Flying High.
I can't,
I rant,
I pant.
I try,
I cry,
I want to die.
Because when I die...
Fly high,
High into the blue sky,
Like an angel flying high.
When I die,
Please don't cry,
I will only fly.
And the sky,
Will be my guide.
Don't for me shed a tear,
I'll be right here.
Flying high,
In the sky,
When I die...
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