Wings of Freedom

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Smoothly, gracefully flying through the sky,
Letting the wind carry her away,
Soaring through the air,
On wings of freedom,
She glides effortlessly
Adrenaline pumping through her veins,
Filling her with a feeling of ecstasy,
The likes of which man
Can not replicate,
She lets all her worries fall down
To the ground while she rises,
Troubles, doubts and words fall down to earth,
While she defies gravity, fluttering in the sky,
All she has to do,
Is look inside herself,
Let herself go,
And swoop out of the curtained window,
Become part of the celestial dance,
Up there with the gods,
She's free at last

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