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I try hard to forget the day someone snatched me from my home, where the water ran crystal clear, I had space and lofty perches, friends, family and natural beauty.
Now I feel a concrete sidewalk under my feet, live in cramped conditions, climb cold metal apparatus, and although not exactly in chains, the awareness of losing what I had, where I belong, and the search for solitude stays with me. Humans offer insincere platitudes, so dishonourable in their lack of understanding. I am a wild animal that needs to roam free and does not belong in a cage made of glass.