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Bird

I am flying
I am coming
flying to the unknown
coming to the untouched

Bird

I am singing
I am looking
singing for the nobody
looking for the nothing

Bird

Can you hear me?
Can you imagine my things?
Realize thoughts,
ideas, that are crazy?

Bird

Are you sounding me?
Bird
Why you are departing from me?
Bird
Do you hear me?

Oh, bird
I know
You imagined things, that I have spoken..

/so alone
tomorrow will be a better day...

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