I have learned that your hands disappear when you are a child and the toys move on their own.
I have learned that if you are still enough birds and people trust you.
I have learned that there is a tiny keyhole in my chest and if you unlock it, words and papers and books fall out.
I have learned that there are a thousand monkeys with typewriters in my heart, and each one is madly in love with you.
I have learned that if you are still enough birds and people trust you.
I have learned that there is a tiny keyhole in my chest and if you unlock it, words and papers and books fall out.
I have learned that there are a thousand monkeys with typewriters in my heart, and each one is madly in love with you.
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