Freedom

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Freedom

I soar high in the sky,

A bird set free from its cage.

The first time I spread my wings,

I see what I can be.

It feels as if I am above all,

Ruler of everything.

Then I am awoken,

Here, I face the real world.

Dark and dreary,

No hopes of escape.

I wish to live in a fantasy world,

To live my dream.

I wish to be free.

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