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Walking on his highways

We leave the land

And float inside the dark, black water

Robin flies again

She flew low over the highways

And I saw the wind

Blowing back her barbie doll hair

Robin flies again

And in a kitchen in Kentucky

She thinks she's Peter Pan

And in the bottom of a concrete basement

Robin flies again

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