Oh, it gets stale in the basement and I get all cluttered and my favorite bird just happens to sing along off key every time I hate a song on the radio. She's a handful, a hatful of secrets and she's got a designer purse full of paint-markers and pens. We float from diner to diner and haunt an abandoned mall where we can see 3rd rate movies at a
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