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My eyes fall out of my skull and I'll bury me
looking far in the distance
seeing grassy fields and flowers bloomed
like the beginning of spring
and birds fly high as I look up at the sky
and all I feel is joy

but I only wish that was all I see
birds fly high then they all fall
then I look down to the ground
the once bloomed flowers died
as the birds fell one by one into the grass

walking a bit closer
the petals of the flower all fall
down...