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Feb 2016
I always said I was a caged bird
I started my family young, tied down
Reaching and anticipating the moment
I can spread my wings ...and fly.
Away.
A new place
A new start.
Wondering, Pondering.
What's next?
Gypsy soul
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Gypsy soul
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   Pamela Rae and ---
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