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I am a free spirit, an incurable dreamer
Who likes to fly high and dive in deep waters, Who loves to run fast, break free from any chain No walls can ever stop me, I know what truly matters Don't want to cry someday for losing my last train. I love to walk barefoot on grass with morning dew, Watch the sunset colors appearing on the horizon, To see my reflection in a clear water spring, Inhale fresh mountain air when skies are blue To take that jump and everyday learn something new Life is not forever, I've learned neither is love, But my eyes see better now after they cried And my arms are stronger now after they crawled, So even if I fail, at least I know I've tried, To paint a life that's worth recalling when I'm old. .
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