As I stare dazedly into the sun's paintings of yellow and crimson,
I think of, once more, how to break out of my unbreakable prison.
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I stare; I shout out into the blue sky
'Please release me! Do let me go free!
On my own wings, do let me fly!
Let me holler: Freedom, engulf me! '
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I would like to translate this poem