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A little bird landed on my fence chirped a joyfully glee Sung melodies of freedom flaunting her flair "Hush little birdie" I warned her In here we don't sing praises of freedom We keep our mouth shut and follow the chain of command Shot by an arrow she fell into the cage Her feather dipped in blood glorified the hunter's game Soreful sight had my crumbled state regained A flaw in the system too strong to be broken or mended Tending her wounds, I asked "why don't you fly?" Soar high and live free In here you don't belong "How can I?" she whispered when I'm a jailbird within you trying to breakfree.
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May 1, 2022
May 1, 2022 at 2:45 AM UTC
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A little bird landed on my fence chirped a joyfully glee Sung melodies of freedom flaunting her flair "Hush little birdie" I warned her In here we don't sing praises of freedom We keep our mouth shut and follow the chain of command Shot by an arrow she fell into the cage Her feather dipped in blood glorified the hunter's game Soreful sight had my crumbled state regained A flaw in the system too strong to be broken or mended Tending her wounds, I asked "why don't you fly?" Soar high and live free In here you don't belong "How can I?" she whispered when I'm a jailbird within you trying to breakfree.
21 April 2022
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May 1, 2022
May 1, 2022 at 2:45 AM UTC
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