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I Am My mother,

I Am My Nature.

I Am In the air,

I Am In the Inhalation.

You and I,

the start of this creation,

had to be on this ongoing time.

In sorrow and forgiveness

we plea for our elation.

The all time classic lullaby,

between fiction and agnation.

My earth,

beyond my time I seek for our eternal flirtation.

To breath and to linger between your stream

I have to forgive the world in your translation.

From now on, when we speak,

we will use our tongue in vibration.

Where our dirt, the beginning of time,

could be in our very own cremation.

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