FREE
I just want to be free.
Take off these...
chains on my withering hands and feet.
Let me be!
Let me dream!
Let my voice ring!
I want to feel my soul liberating.
Let the pure infant choir sing!
Let them weep!
Let them speak!
Can we just be set free?
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Poems
PoetryPoems I have written, and that were written during times of reflection and thought,
