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I sit here in my treeAnd look for the biggest gap in the cage of branches Through which the world to seeAnd the world flies by But no one seems to see meYet here I am, who I am That which no thing can changeNot the fear of the world as it flies through timeNor the sadness I see through my eyesAnd the tears that fall as I watch people dieNot the hatred that builds as I see the birds flyFor the fly so free Far freer than meTrapped here in my tree
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