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Mar 2018
I can fly wherever I please
Land on a boat and sail overseas
No need for a passport, it's etched in my wings
Forgot me the caged bird, the free bird it sings

Abandoned my crow's nest, no longer a ******
Goodbyes to my mother, love to me I have heard her
Now I forage for food, I love me them tourists
Who drop food in cans, taste is always the purest

In raven black nights where I excel
Soaring above cities' high rises from Hell
Up high in the clean air, no sulphourous smell
One day I'll reclaim when humans are fell
Cory Williams
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Cory Williams  28/M/Pennsylvania
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