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Free-dom


Home of the free, yeah somebody lied to me... home of the braves or should i say home of the slaves...yes we are living in a world where everything cost..in order for us to gain there must be a lost..when will this ever end.. NEVER because in order for it to end it must first begin...freedom freedom freedom why must they lie maybe we will finally experience freedom once we all die
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