Outside

Someday, I’ll see the world outside.
Someday, I’ll know what it’s like
To stand in the sun. To breathe
The fresh air and fly free.

Someday, I’ll get out of here,
Out of this prison atmosphere,
And see the world below
Stretching out as far as I can go.
Someday, I’ll see the world outside.

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