I wish I had some freedom
I wish we all did
Then we'd be able to run free and wild
Just like our ancestors did
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Confused Days
Poetry~ Confusion helps when I'm sad. It takes my mind off it. I drift off to sleep, And all I see is darkness ~ Poems that I can't find homes for ~ 'Days' series updated every two days
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I wish I had some freedom
I wish we all did
Then we'd be able to run free and wild
Just like our ancestors did
Like an untitled book