Sometimes I wish I could be free like a bird or butterfly and fly away from the world. When times get so tough that I want to escape, I retreat into myself and reflect on the inside. But how lovely would it be if I had wings to flap and escape into the wind. If only for a day, I could feel the breeze and wander carelessly until I feel it’s time to return to reality. Anyways, I’m getting carried away, here’s to sweet freedom!

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