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RE: Through The Freedom Filter

in #poetry7 years ago

From being free , we evolve into freedom
Feeling so free like the bed of the sky
The winds caressing our faces in the rain
And the rain forming little pools by our feet

The chain is broken and the cackles removed
I’m a free man but lock my up in your heart
The air is warm and the birds are singing freedom
The night is cold and with you there’s warmt

Thanks for the daily inspiration my friend . Good morning

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