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The stars I see,
Are not mine.
This land I lay on,
Is not mine.
This air I breathe,
Is not the air I know.
This sky, I wonder
If my eyes have
Seen it before.
I don’t understand
Why I am here,
But I am here
For a reason.
That is clear.






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