doors, choices, choose

I go door to door selling doors.
Floor to floor cleaning floors
Window to window selling window panes
Wall to wall selling curtains

One day I hope to fly
Even if of flying I’m so truly terrified,

I wanna take planes to the plains
Travel to lands never explored

I’ve never been high before
Maybe only from the plant y’all abhor
Like an eagle I want to soar
So open your door accept my panes
Let me clean your floor as you inspect my curtains.

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