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My heart is a bird


My heart

Is a bird

Even in class

It is also flying out

It is going to chase the clouds

Going to play with the breeze

Mother holding a rope

Keeping up in the back

But my heart is still floating

Not willing to return to the nest

Dull homework

Mountain work

It met

Escape from the wind

My heart

How can the dead rope hold it?

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