A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
rottingcorps : > ramseyesscom : > >> The Vanderbilt Planetarium asks you to refrain from following your >> dreams. > > Keep your filthy hands off her
zackisontumblr : > i am here
biphoenix : > on the outside I am human on the inside I am pasta and sin
pentagastly : > ME: i hate drama > > DRAMA: > > ME:
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
sapphoau : > fool me once, shame on u; fool me twice, shame on u again for taking > advantage of my compassionate & forgiving nature!!!!!! how dare u
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A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
nosdrinker : > nosdrinker : > >> sir, you cannot name your son “Papa_Roach_Scars.mp3”, we just >> won’t allow it > > when did I post this
charmancler : > when my dog barks for no reason
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
A bird in a cage in spring knows quite well that there is something he would be good at, he feels strongly that there is something to be done, but he can’t do it. “There’s a lazybones,” says another bird who is passing. “He’s comfortably off.” However, the prisoner lives and does not die, nothing shows on the outside of what is going on inside him. “But,” say the children who look after him in his cage, “he has everything he needs.” Yet for him it means looking out at the swollen stormy skies and feeling the revolt against his fate within himself. “I am in a cage, I am in a cage, and so I lack nothing, fools! I have everything I need! Oh for pity’s sake, give me freedom, to be like the other birds!”
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charmeleon : > wow thats so funny thanks facebook