So here I am, alone, looking out on
A rusty, dusty place.
Got one arm, two wings, three legs, but
Can't walk, can't fly.
This week, though, get to stretch my arm. Then
Dig a bit, and play with my chemistry set.
The weather:
Freezing, but sunny.
Hope I don't catch cold: 'cause I have no nose, I
Can't sneeze.
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