"Freedom"
I want to claim
I know it
I taste small sips of it
I dip my toe in it
I hold my hand under it
as it runs
I chase it
Down
I let it in
I push it out
I speak of it
It touches my lips
My tongue
It's deep in my throat
I let go of it
It springs back
Covers me
Uncovers me
It touches me
When I let it
It consumes me
Liberates me
I push it out
Like I push you out
Too bad there is no real Freedom
Alone
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