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Carry me
Like babies deep in their mother's womb Cry with me in a voice that is full and loud Bury me Like Tutenkamen from his royal tomb Fly with me High above the immortal clouds Walk with me Until the moon and sun fall from the sky Play with me With birds that swim and fish that fly Talk with me In the tongues of angels in glorius light Lay with me In comforting sleep that lasts the night
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