Set Me Free

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This is the refrain of a song
I wrote a year ago.

Birds can fly,
Just as high,
As the thoughts
I sent to the sky.

With the sky I mean
The moon, the stars, the clouds,
That capture all the nights,
Full with my shouts.

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