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A caged bird, longs. To be free
when wild  birds, are flying high, outside, in the wild blue yonder, free and wild sky they see

A caged bird, just wants to burst, up into the air
to fly free, without restriction, cage, or care

A caged bird, longs to fly, high, happy, and free
when from, his small restrictive, enclosed, imprisoned, little cage, wild birds, free. High in the fresh air, he can hear and se

A caged bird, lobely, sadly, sits on its perch, all safe and alone
the great, grand freedom of flight, in the wild blue yonder, sadly, hurtfuly, shamefully, unfairly, for him, is not naturally known


If the door, of hih cage, was accidentally left open, while a caged bird sat imprisoned, all alone
the caged bird, would. Take to flight, to the wild, blue yonder, and his freedom, would befreedom at last, and happily, kn own

By john d jungers
02 march. 2016


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A caged bird, longs to be free