Trapped
There once was a girl
Who had long curls
With wings that longed for flight
She lived in a tower
Away from the flowers
Hidden away forever
Her mother advise
To stay inside
Alas the girl decided
She had enough
She’d been fed up
So she spread her wings
Beginning to flee
Once she was out
Away from south
She made an amazing discovery
Her wings would flutter
Like no other
Throughout the night sky
Her mother was right
The world wasn’t right
Yet her mother was wrong
about her not being strong
To fight for what was right
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