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by FELTON PHILLIPS Dec 30, 2007 category : Life, society / about society
A bird in flight gliding on unseen currents, defying the earth's beckoning call Clouds silently moving pushed by hands unseen, defying the forces to make them fall The wind moving along on an unknown path, cannot be stopped is freest of all The birds, the clouds, the wind, you and me have something in common you see Our natural state just like theirs is simply to be free