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Apr 2017
She was a bird locked in a cage, so she never knew how to fly.
The only sound she ever made, was a soft cry.
No wonder why she felt like she never belong,
she was such a beautiful bird, but without a song.
Branden Youngs
Written by
Branden Youngs  Sad City, WA
(Sad City, WA)   
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