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Moment of Freedom
As the prisoner
Blinks in the sun
Like a mole
From his hole
A child's 1st trip
Away from home
That moment of Freedom
As the prisoner
Blinks in the sun
Like a mole
From his hole
A child's 1st trip
Away from home
That moment of Freedom