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My view of freedom is flight. To be able to saor unhindered on wings and feel the breeze against your face.


Submitted:Mar 1, 2012    Reads: 15    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Soaring on wings,

Black as the night

Heartfelt and free,

Bursting with light.

With spirits uplifted,

And eyes gazing down,

With wishes of fulfilness,

Towards earth I drown





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