On snowy wings of wisdom's grace,
White owls circle just above me;
They love the melody of my violin,
Though I'm locked away, in captivity.
They are winter's birds of wonder,
Who may help me in my plight;
Their spirits are very kind to me,
And I'll go with them on their flight.
With my saviors' wings tonight,
I shall break free of this chain;
Let all who hear, please understand,
I have nothing to lose but pain.
Seeking freedom is my quest,
As their grateful, humble guest.









I look forward to many happy times as a part of your AP family!!! Thank you for hosting this fun contest, and for being my fantastic new-found AP brother!!! 
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