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I am lonely and hurt,
I have longed to smile,
But am held back
By an unseen force.
Silent tears
Fall down my face,
Making me ashamed
And miserable.
Killing what I hold
Most dear.
Which is
My happiness.
Under the moonlight,
My wings sprout.
And I fly towards the sky
So I can escape forever.
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