My poem is mine.
My poem makes me feel free because it's mine.
My poem makes me feel myself.
My poem brings me happiness.
It is like a bird,
When it out in the blue sky, flying freely.
It is like a dog,
When it is off it's leash and runs away so freely.
I would stop anyone,
Just to show them my poem.
Because it makes me feel free.
Because it is MY poem.
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