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The water's smooth and peaceful;

The fireflies stars, tonight,

And the moon glows serenly above me.

I lay in the grass, wind fanning my face;

The sky is midnight, velvet.

 

I feel a longing underneath the sky

Like... up there is my true home

And I'm chained to the ground

Clipped of my wings.

I just want to go home, please...

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