Caged Social Butterfly

There is no rhyme or reason,
the butterfly wants to be released.

Let her free,
let her explore the world she waits to see.

Her wings were meant to fly,
to touch the sky,
to feel the breeze,
as she flies over the seas.

She stays locked,
With the key in her hamd,
It is for her own good,
She needs to understand.

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