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“When I Die”
When I die,
I want no one to cry.
When I die,
I want no one to mourn.
When I die,
I’ll be reborn
In a city above the sky,
Smiling down at you all.
When I die,
I want no one feeling guilty.
When I die,
I want no one asking why.
When I die,
I just want you all to try
To live together as one—
Under me—
Under the sun.
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