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F r e e d o m


Life is long

Like a race

We have to run

We need to beat other runner

But what’s the purpose?

 

You don’t have to run

When you don’t know your destination

It’s okay to stop

You don’t have to run again

When you already feel your happiness

It’s alright to stop

 

Be who you want

Small, big

Ugly, beautiful

Poor, rich

We all deserve this life

 

Stop running my friend

Stop this useless race

Stop running for nothing my dear friend

The world has no right to stop you

To feel happy

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