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Tweat Jul 2017
Like a small bird in a cage trapped looking for the light searching for the light searching for a way out wanting to feel th breazes wanting to feel the air wanting just wanting never having always craving never getting alway wanting the light the air the freedom the freedom to be whom she wants to be be who she needs to be instead of not having the choice to be free or be who she want and deserve to be .

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