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If I were a bird
If I were a bird,
I'd fly away
from this darn cold world
they call home.
I'd spread my wings,
and I'd fly away.
Over the mountains,
and into the sky.
Now I'm free.
Free to be me.
Free to do what I believe.
I'd fly away
from this darn cold world
they call home.
I'd spread my wings,
and I'd fly away.
Over the mountains,
and into the sky.
Now I'm free.
Free to be me.
Free to do what I believe.
Published 25th Dec 2013
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Anonymous
10th May 2015 1:20am
How beautiful this is and how most freely you are to have written such a wonderful piece of poetry. Excellent job.
