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They broke the wrong parts of me.
They broke my wings.
My keys to freedom, shattered I found
Never to fly, never to fall
I am confined to the ground.
They broke my spirit.
Once I soared high above the clouds
However now I shall not bow
I may be broken, yet I am proud.
They broke my heart.
Saddnened and left to despair I am
They thought I would die
But they know not what they have damned.
They broke the wrong parts of me,
They broke my wings and forgot I have claws.
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