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Jul 2019
what is it?
flies up so high,
like it owns the sky,
making it's own kingdom,
and enjoying it's freedom,
spreading it's wings in the breeze,
i know what it is,
it's the free bird which owns the sky.
Written by
sri nayana  15/F/Mumbai,India
(15/F/Mumbai,India)   
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