For my flying sparrows                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            From this rusty cage

I’ll alight like a sparrow,

Soaring high and free.

Prior, I was chained and mute.

Now, loud and buoyant,

My great wings restored.

There may be pitfalls;

The rusty bars may beckon,

But through it I will soar.

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