Freedom

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My hands begin to shake
as the energy rushes through me
It's the adrenaline
The excitement of freedom
My legs don't want to move
but I don't care
I still run through the field
looking at the birds fly up into the air
I stretch out my shaking hands
letting myself soak in the sun
as I come to a halt
A nearby fox greets me
I lay down in the beautiful yellow roses
as my anxiety quits
and frees me of it's claws


Hi so I know its only one but she is sorta pressured with this school and she's really trying to get in but I'll just borrow some of her older ones so I can keep publishing her amazing work!! 

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