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[k_nebu]

if i was a bird i'd fly free of this world
from everything that is unfair
from all the lies that i've been told

a nest i'd build from twigs and scraps
i'd plant a seed that'd grow
and in its leaves the morning drew it'd trap

i'd sing my songs and feed my young with worms
which with my mate we'd hunt
right after every thunderstorm

i'd be content
and i'd be free
and then i would die
happily