My Freedom Man

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Tis is be him, who makes my heart roar
ever so slightly.
Tis thine eyes of illuminessense
that scatter thy name.
Meaning always something next to nothing.
Scolding this realest real.

Thy take mine hand, for
clench thy heart;
My Freedom Man.





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