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I am the only unicorn there is? The last?
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When the last eagle flies over the last crumbling mountain,
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And the last lion roars at the last dusty fountain,
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In the shadow of the forest, though she may be old and worn,
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They will stare, unbelieving, at the last unicorn...
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When the first breath of winter through the flowers is icing,
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And you look to the north, and a pale moon is rising,
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And it seems like all is dying, and would leave the world to mourn,
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In the distance, hear the laughter of the last unicorn!
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I'm Alive!
:03:55
I'm Alive!