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If I was to fly,
I'd jump off a cliff
to see if someone would save me.

If I was to swim,
I'd swim to the depths
to see if someone would find me.

If I was to die,
I'd wait
to see if someone missed me.

If I was to cry,
I'd watch
to see if someone cared.

If I was to fall,
I'd hope
to see if someone would catch me.

If I was to change,
I'd listen
to see if someone wanted "me" back.

If I was to leave,
I'd think,
Would someone come get me?...........