rise up careful
up from the water ice
the steam clouds into nothing
the from the heart on to the sky
over ---
with wet hair into nothing but still and quite and flying
you did not need me very much but you did all you could just to keep me here
I did not join me when I was loying sun things was wrong with the all
you did not pace into my voice even spow down for well i had got into
You did not need me very much it was strange what you borrow wing

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