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Mar 2016
Dark, in the dark night sky,
A boy soared,
His freedom took my breath away...

His feathers like coal,
His wings like a falcon.
The sight of him took my breath away...

In the pitch black night,
Of my pitch black life.
The freedom took my breath away...

And in my shackles I stood,
Grasping the bars of my jail.
The sky took my breath away...

The grass he stood on,
So green and fresh.
The colors took my breath away...

As I looked up into the sky,
I caught a glimps of his eyes.
His eyes took my breath away...

And as I lay down in my house,
Locked, trapped, lost I look out the window.
The view took my breath away...

As I cried my sorrows away,
I wished I was free.
As free as the boy who took my breath away...
Everyone needs freedom, don't be like the trapped dove. Be like the crow, and go as you please.
Fox Midnight
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Fox Midnight  England
(England)   
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   mickey finn
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