You weren’t on any mercy mission this time.
This time, let go your conscious self and act on instinct.
There’s nothing for me here now.
Let’s blow this thing and go home!
Obi-Wan is here.
The swallow may fly south with the sun, and the house martin or the plover may seek warmer climes in winter, yet these are not strangers to our land.
You weren’t on any mercy mission this time.
Let’s blow this thing and go home!
Obi-Wan is here.
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