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The Nature of Freedom
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The Nature of Freedom |
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DragonFang Senior Member
since 2000-03-09
Posts 522Missouri, USA |
Freedom is all that is left to me, But are we really free? For when we truelly try, It becomes nought but a lie. In freedom, we try to attain, We try to contain and maintain, In all that we do and say, And become a slave that way. Our search for freedom, Takes all our time of day, And will search for a way, And we will till the day it is done. "Sa souvraya niende missian ye." I am lost in my own mind. |
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angel6917 Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 478WI |
Sam~ You know, I really shouldn't be reading these things so early in the morning. I haven't even been awake an hour... Good job on your poem, sorry I'm still half dead in reading it. Love ya, Kristi Lynn |
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DragonFang Senior Member
since 2000-03-09
Posts 522Missouri, USA |
heh, that is okay. Personaly I like to read poetry in the morning, but then, that is just me, and I have always been odd. "Sa souvraya niende missian ye." I am lost in my own mind. |
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angel6917 Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 478WI |
Mornings are meant for sleep, just like nights. I stay up late and sleep late, except on school nights, like these past few days. ~Kristi Lynn |
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