Birdie the original strand

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I left my room once again
For the sound draws me away
Grey morning, cloaking the city
A distant strand, calling my name
As I wander through again
Streets have become the same
No longer, a part of the city
The ocean, is calling my name
At my doorstep once again
For this time I still remain
Grey morning, cloaking the city
A distant strand, calling my name

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