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#8 - Imaginary Bird Here comes “Imaginary Bird”! Come rest your wings I know you don't speak human words, but tell me all the things I haven’t seen you here for years, but you look almost the same Well, you don’t look like anything! What the hell am I saying.. Tell me what it's like to be invisible Free to go the ways you’ve never been And what’s it like to be inseparable from the wind? I tried to call upon you once, to perch on my hand But that was many moons ago, and I didn’t understand No I don’t know what it was that made me worry so I don’t know what it was that made me sad Hell, I don’t know why you’ve come out here to visit me. But I’m glad. Well I guess you’re here to feed, not to check if I am well You can’t see the worms through all the seeds? Mate it’s not that hard to tell Or are they imaginary as well?
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