Freedom - poetry
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Last published Thu, Jul 27, 2017
Freedom from pain.
Freedom from love.
Freedom from reality.
All she wanted at the beginning was a genuine love, but after discovering the bitterness of her love world, all she desired was a freedom from an unreturned love.
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