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From The Dust To Dust And In Between...

From the dust I came

To the dust I will go back

For the time in between, dust to dust

Let me be free

To do what I must

Let me be attached,

With no strings

Let me fly and explore

Before I am no more

May be for some of you, I am not worth a dime

But as they say it is a matter of time,

I followed the herd till I could

Suppressed, held my breath

And listened long enough

About time that I set myself free

About time I smile again...

About time I catch my soul to be myself again...

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