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Free Bird
They soar the skies, as free can be,
A gentle flap, a wind-carried wing.
Feathers drift through open air,
While oceans shimmer far beneath.
One could only dream to be
So unbound—so endlessly free.
Loves
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Loved and loved and loved
If only I loved a little less hard.
Did not stay up at night,
Worried that I hugged the wrong person
Or smiled at someone who talked badly about me when I left the room.
If only I loved a little less hard.
