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    The finest bird is she
    made up of the finest magic
    caged for the sake of safety
    along with a hope to break free

    Even the hopeless eyes shine
    and the coldest hearts sigh
    If she ever passes by
    enchanting the fireflies

    She hates being locked
    She want to soar high
    She hate cages of gold
    She want to be in the sky

    She then willingly walked into a trap
    that I set so nicely in my heart
    But she is happy, not in misery
    Ah! She is in love; she is free


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    She then willingly walked into a trap
    that I set so nicely in my heart
    But she is happy, not in misery
    Ah! She is in love; she is free

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