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A vision,
I did see,
of golden autumn leaves,
hanging over me,
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a soul awakens,
stirring to life,
enchanted,
he watches me,
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a bewitching spell,
I did weave,
an incantation,
for him to see,
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in death,
a bird took flight,
wings of forest green, reborn,
where fires did destroy,
Like a butterfly,
delicate I may seem,
throw your stones,
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call me names,
shove me against a wall, trap me in a glass,
but there's no stopping me,
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like stories,
that never die,
you will hear my name,
in the pouring rain, dreaming of liberty,
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the truth will set me free,
to be me,

Rosanna x

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