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I must die

seagulls flying over beach
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Let me soar,
Let me fly,
Let me touch the sky.

Feathers in disarray,
Breathless as I might.
Sometimes what I can not say:
I’d like to sing.
Wind sprite.

Gush in stream,
Fall as night
And be the only being.
Looking at your eyes.

Fire the sun,
Burnt the Earth!
Ashes to the dark.
Falling-star destroy whatever on your way.

You shall be my knight.
Slay and pierce,
For I must die.

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