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When the last moon is cast over the last star of morning,
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And the future has passed without even a last desperate warning,
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Then look into the sky, where through the clouds a path is torn,
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Look and see her, how she sparkles, it's the last unicorn!
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I'm Alive!
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I'm Alive!
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That cannot be. Why would I be the last?
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What do men know?
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Because they have seen no unicorns for a while does not mean
that we have all vanished! We do not vanish!
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There has never been a time without unicorns.
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We live forever.
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We are as old as the sky, old as the moon.
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We can be hunted, trapped; we can even be killed if we leave our
forests, but we do not vanish!
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Am I truly the last?