I feel now
those angels
are sending
a big bird to me
to pick up my soul
and fly back to heaven.
Will the bird
pick me up
on its beaks?
Or will it carry
me on its powerful wings?
can you tell me O visionaries?
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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