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Living in the wild, and playing with nature.
Young-spirited soul was lively with rapture.
A storm came by,
Turn the poor kid life upside-down.
Early morning found itself soul-drown.
Narrow space and the hard wall is where it's life now.
Fight! Fight! but couldn't get these walls broken down,
Years passed, lived the space with whatever it gets
One-day n angel came opened the gate,
but didn't flyway, thought it was too late.
Or maybe found it's happiness in the limited space*
