If sure, then fly and break all the bars
The call of your heart, it won't disappoint
And the sky will accept a proud bird
But the main thing for her is not to fall
But the proud bird doesn't hear the words
That all that invites is not a good sign
And the main aim for her is to merge
With the space to which she aspires...
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