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Coming back as a bird
The sweetest sound the world has heard
Seeing earth as a sunset
Touching stars and the moon met
Re born as a dew eyed baby
Who decides - the angels - maybe
As a visionary make the planet glow
Will I have a life
Will I have a soul
For my sins a legless beggar
Rectifying deeds forever
Will I be splintered
Will I be whole
Shall I ever come back at all?
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