I am in a great sorrow
On the death of my sparrow
Why don't it happen tomorrow
The death struct on my heart a great arrow
It is unpredicted and unlamented
And is impossible to stop
It is in the end of life
People should know after death we goes to top
Afterwards i organize that
It was a common & simple death
On a bird which got held
It was a common & simple death
I was in a great sorrow
On the death of my sparrow
Only the things i felt
Was the little feelings of death
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