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The blue, blue skies of Manhattan.
Scores of bird's going off for the night,
hoards of flightful fancies,
singing through the clouds,
flying tall and proud.
chills and the big freeze,
the solidness and frost bite in my toes,
my goodness I need to stop moaning.