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Feb 2016
There are birds in the ocean
Little white waves on a wide blue cape
They kind of swim, kind of fly andΒ Β kind of dance
Little bright hopes trying to escape

Though I try to,
I can only catch them with my eyes
Though I want to,
I can only reach up to where the horizon lies

See there are birds in the ocean
Even though we know they're meant for the skies
Β© Lizley (Maria Flordeliz Yamog)
Sometimes we want to make decisions but these decisions are stuck inside inhibitions where they can't seem to find an escape.
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Lizley  On a journey.
(On a journey.)   
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