Past midnight and in my book the story takes flight The characters have all found their seats, checked Their luggage, stowed their carry-ons overhead And are settling in, this is the red-eye, non-stop Coast to coast, crossing time zones, flying so high This late that no one can hear it or see it, but it’s …
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