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English For All - The Bird Is dying
In The Name Of God

    With a heavy , heavy heart,

Out i go and touch the darkness of the night

The light of contact is out,

No one shall introduce me

To the sunlight,

No one shall take me

To the feast of sparrows.

Remember the flying

The bird is dying.

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