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Soaring High.. Not

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I am a bird who wants to flee,
Be on top of the horizons i so wanted to see.
I opened my wings, ready to fly,
But then i felt, my feet are tied.

I tried to break free but instead got hurt,
I tried to beg for someone to rescue me.
No one ever listen, no one ever care,
So i just stayed, to move i didn't dare.

I am a bird ready to fly,
To be a part of the world and all of the sky.
But all i see is a cage i so fear,
A cage i know will forever be there.

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