Whence we leave the ground aloft
for far reaching heights
We leave behind a solemn wake
of old, haughty nights
Never let go now
and never let go again
A bird must fly far
lest it begins to rain
Touch and feel
hurt, pain and anger
but don't forget the greatness
that happiness linger
Don't cry, dear child
you'll soon see an explosion
of wonderful memories gone
when you make the Decision
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