Spirits

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All we want is freedom

To be who we want to be

No rules to hold us back

Free to fly high up above

No limits

No place on our mind

We just want to fly free

Our wings soar above the rest

Our spirits soar higher and higher

As we rise about the rest

Ready to take flight

And show our freedom

We fly higher than the rest

Only to be brought back down

By the tug of their hearts

Like rocks in their chests

Those who fall back down

Are no longer free

Those never reach their potential

Are only dragged back down to the hell the left

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