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Birds

the freedom to fly,

to roam,

to do whatever

we please.

the freedom to be happy,

to soar,

to leave whenever

we need.

oh, how sweet

it must taste

to come and go

and never look back.

soon we'll escape,

escape this town,

this house,

this mind.

freedom to start over,

no responsibility,

just wind under

our wings

and freedom.

oh, sweet freedom.

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Written by

amethyst

American

Published: May 8, 2013
LinesWords: 2263

Notes: this was originally typed on my old laptop that didn't have a functioning SHIFT or CAPS LOCK button. sorry.

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