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Boo
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My first impression,
Learn'd how to fly...
Now I am coveted,
By the Earth Moon and Sky...
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Molding rose pedals,
In the middle of a dream...
Whispering to the thorns,
Before they learn to breathe...
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Follow me to the gallows,
As I make my final stand...
For in the hour glass of life,
I am but a single grain of sand
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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