The blows across my face,
Carrying with it the tantalizing smell of freedom.
The heartache of a caged bird
Pulses in my chest.
And I yearn for the liberty
Morning with it brings,
As it is one less day
That stand between me
And the wisdom
Od adulthood.
So I cherish my pained moments
Caged by ignorance.
Because with them come the lessons
I must learn to be free.
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