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Freedom that i dream of
Cant seem to find it
blinded and unaware
how could it be

My heart cries for a breakthrough
But my hope dies slowly
something, everything, nothing
captured and unstable

A nobody that has potential
confused, abused , emotionally
ready to escape and fly
this life that carries lies

Once but not forever...




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