Free

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I feel the most free when am in nothing but a giant T-shirt, dancing around barefoot with a insence stick in my hand. And my hair looking as if I was a five year old girl who didn't know how to brush her hair. When my cheeks are red and hurt because am laughing at how ridiculous I am. When my voice cracks from singing along to my favorite songs on the top of my lungs. Not thinking about the homework I have nor my issues or future. Just letting my inner self come out and not being ashamed of it is the true feeling of feeling free.
                        -me

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