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Jun 2010
A bird cries, silence;
The cave swells, enticing the young
freedom is at hand, in the air
freedom to fly
live without worry

Leaving isn't easy,  but a necessary evil
venturing to the unknown,  pen in hand
through the ultimate wasteland
that is life
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