Freedom

shaa

I craved freedom

freedom to dip my toes in the river. Run in my birthday suit and not seem mad. Freedom to spread my wings and fly.

I finally got free. I spread those wings and flew straight to a new cell.

I crave freedom to be free.

 

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  • Author: شاء (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 6th, 2022 13:40
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