Little Songbird

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Songbird I am,
Caged and hidden away,
Out of view and have no say.
Notes flow desperately to no avail
Because this song bird's cries
Are hidden away and futile.
Wanting liberty, wanting out,
Screams are heard all throughout.
"Hear me hear me, save me please!"
But only silence follows the plea.
Hoping to one day break free,
The songbird grows wings and sings to me.
©bright_as_the_stars

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