I wish to vanish,
In the mist of night.
Vanish to a place,
Outa evryone's sight.
I wish to enjoy,
In a way the birds fly.
With no fear at all,
Fear of getting caught,
Loosing all the freedom they've got.
I wish to ride,
Ride so fast,
Whenever I blow past,
Leaves fly high,
The fellow rider grieves with a Sigh.
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