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you've been born!
you're force to face this pile of shit called:world
you're lucky,they'll teach you to fly
they'll teach you to know yourself as a free soul
and then
after all the knowledge and all the flyin' stuff
they'll make you a big,nice,shinning,homey cage
and they teach you how to build cages exactly the way their own old dudes had thought them..
you grow up..you try to break the cage...you get hurt..
you see someone else like you,in another cage...you two share the cages..more space
and one day
you make a being
you teach him to fly....to feel free
and at the same time,you start making the most beautiful,modern, shinning,homey cage for him..
you don't want to let him go...he's yours...what makes him think he can go????
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i wish there was a room...where i could shout out loud,without being disturbed by the knock on the door.it's always the delivery...
they finaly sent me my cage,what was the delay?