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"I am free.
Free of what, one might wonder. To that, I have no answer. I am simply free, and I know because I was not before. It is a strange sensation, knowing that nothing can hold me back. I can go wherever I will, and no one can tell me otherwise. No one will ever tell me otherwise again."
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