Freedom, a poem

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Freedom I am a bird, I want to fly away don't try to catch me, you won't be able to let me fly high, to touch the sky let me go away, to live in my own way nature is my home town, while cage is my life now. All my life I was in a golden cage I was born there, and I was to die there too but I wanted freedom, I wanted to get out from my old world and see the new one.


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