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Air
My freedom is in the air,
Like an eagle flying in the sky.

My wish is surrounded by the heaven,
Hoping God forgive my sin and guilty.

Your figure is still attractive and charming,
Which makes me haunt in my mind.

But the lockdowns have caused everyone to stay at home,
Which lets them not enjoy the gladness of freedom.

O' fresh air,
When can we breathe you again outside?

© jack05234