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by Riz Apr 19, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I once heard a story That stood with such glory Tis about a mystic bird Trapped in a dark world Nothing to do but cry Once again hoping to fly Fly away from the dark Out the cage to embark But for now it cant Though, freedom it always chant Mystic bird on the ground Your spirit was never found For many years it lived Stopped dreaming but still believed One day, it shall see The land that is free