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Aug 2014
let the latch fall off
let the bird go free
cant you hear it
calling
calling
let me be
let the wind flow through the trees
which finally can breathe
and if you climb them
one can see
the mountains and the sea
let the wolf stay wild
like a newborn child
the earth will grow
if we
will only set it free
Aver
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