xxvi. a lone bird

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-X-

The skies of azure seemed so fitting to fly
Your eyes so grey but always cries.
Aren't you tired of being hopeful?
Zip your mouth and always been called beautiful?

Stop before your wings break,
All that I have done was never for my sake.
Freedom meant everything but what does it make?
I'm just a lone bird trapped in this cage.

-X-

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