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I see the air bubbling around meThe mirror images drift by and byBlurriness is all I seeI am floating up, up towards the skyEverything looks better from far away At last I can finally flyMy wings outstretch as I look aheadThe freedom is outstandingBut then it dawns on me, I am dead
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