Maybe I am just comfortable.
My nest is all I've known.
But how do birds learn to fly?
By being pushed out of the nest.
Maybe we're hatching together.
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.Nest.
Maybe I am just comfortable.
My nest is all I've known.
But how do birds learn to fly?
By being pushed out of the nest.
Maybe we're hatching together.
