the birds lost
i am not in wishes
as like this
i am not in wishes
dont as like this
but i have to fly
ihave to enjoy freedom
i have to go
i have to celibrate self
some tims i am flying
some times iam landing
some times i am crying
pointing the beak against sky
my screams r echioing around me
oh god
pls hide me away from thesess
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