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The birds fly
They feel the freedom
Up in the air
They flow with the wind
They fly here and every where
They seek shelters food and mates
Out in the open air
The flight of their lives
They don't see dangers
In the open sky they fly
What to be afraid off?
The wide open space in the sky?
The bird hunters open fire
The pellets ring through their wings
They realize it isn't free after all
It is just to make one believing
The large birds fly
They scoop up the smaller ones
In their claws they catch the helpless birds
Taking them for their meals
The bird hunters open fire
The pellets fly in every direction
Some drop dead to the ground
Others get injured fear in their eyes
In the open sky
Freedom isn't what it seems
The strike of balance
Don't take everything for granted!
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