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Sep 2015
I was born by a lioness
on a bed of moss
in the wilderness
she sang to me

When the day has come
for my wings to unfold
and for me to fly,
don't forget to sing to me
Chokatha
Written by
Chokatha  Stockholm
(Stockholm)   
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