Freedom

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My hands are bloody
My heart is cold
My eyes swell as tears embrace them

I hear the bells ring
Freedom.
Finally. My hard work has paid off.
I only dreamt of the day that those bells would chime.
The ringing in my ears causes my lungs to sing with joy.
Finally. I’m free.





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