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Plea
my eyes can see more
than any bird in the air
don't turn against me
please turn toward me
and the wind shall cross your face
you shall be refreshed
you turn against me
the wind shall not cross your face
my wrath shall be felt
please turn toward me
and avoid the summer heat
the lake of fire burns
please turn toward me
the lake of fire is my wrath
my one final plea
than any bird in the air
don't turn against me
please turn toward me
and the wind shall cross your face
you shall be refreshed
you turn against me
the wind shall not cross your face
my wrath shall be felt
please turn toward me
and avoid the summer heat
the lake of fire burns
please turn toward me
the lake of fire is my wrath
my one final plea
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