To die

When I  die
you might cry
I does not matter why
I die

I will still be here
in your head and
in your wains 
So life let me free
and I can leave
to be reborn
in another time
that will not be me
but still someone 
to meet and see

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I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts and the world ends.

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