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Sep 2017
Constantly watching the birds
They seem so care-free
I wanna lose my mind too
Every morning whistling in the trees

I wanna become one of them
Every day fly on the air wawes
There are things pulling me down
I'm trying to loose these heavy chains
Hana Třasková
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Hana Třasková  20/F/Czech Republic
(20/F/Czech Republic)   
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