Freedom FliesA Poem by paradiseCaged bird behing bars is dying to be free it's wings they fly far
fly free spread your wings they are not as broken as you think
out into the skies the bird it flies spreading its wings a pretty thing was freed from a cage that was filled with rage but after leaving it's moment came not forgetten just played a heartless game. © 2011 paradiseAuthor's Note
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