Breathe, Baby

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  • Dedicated to Freedom
                                    

I know I will recover
Worry not for me

This illness cannot last
Cannot last forever

I know not when I will be better
But I know the day will come

You will hear of it, perhaps
Hear of it through laughter

When my days are over
It may haunt all of you

The living left to breathe
Left to breathe together

But the birds of my feather
Shall fly far above

In joy and bliss, in peace
Peace like no other

Therefore my life remember
With no great pain or regret

Worry not for me
My health will last forever

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