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Bɪʀᴅs
When locked in the cage
It symbolises bondageWhen fly in the sky
It symbolises freedom and joyIt has sharp beak
It lives on the teakIt has beautiful wings
It melodiously sings
This was not just a poem..
But those were introductory lines for a roleplay on a bird's grief written by me in 6th grade..
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