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How to live
These decisions
Made by strangers.
The birds fly,
Connect
And disappear
Into a world
Which is so much better
Than this.
Another world
On the edge of sanity.

I laugh
In the most beautiful dress
Under the most beautiful sky
Arms outstretched, free
And I breathe deeply
The cold night air.
The stars dance above us
And with them
We dance down here.

A world without you
No thoughts of you
And no tears
to the past.
I know how to fly
I know how to breathe
And that means
That I know
How to live.



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