Bird Cage

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You restrict my freedom

You hold the cage

It's like you're afraid I'll blow away.

I'm growing now

So please let go some

I promise that we won't grow lonesome.

Please give me time and respect my freedom

Or for this cage is one so easily broken.

And then soon I'll be free.

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  -uNEXPECTEDfires

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