to fly
a chance at life
to soar toward the sky
as though on a heavenly breeze
FREEDOM
no longer trapped in hard cocoon
wings open in warm sun
body breathing
flying
to fly a chance at life to soar toward the sky as though on a heavenly breeze FREEDOM no longer trapped in hard cocoon wings open in warm sun body breathing flying
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