Trying something
New
Eat it into my genes
Thinking you will Die
Just before the
Time
Oxygen reacting with shred's of carbon
Consuming me at
the source
Wings everywhere, Birds,
of endless
playlists
and endless
Dances
Was it a good omen?
I can't remember
Finally it's quiet
Once again Everyone can hear
Again
the wind speaks
I am alone
And this time I know
Magic
I am back in my father's home
And this time I'm going to take care of it
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