Freedom
The cage is open
My mind is free
The shackles have fallen
I can finally be me
This pen is my sword
This paper is my shield
My life has been changed
I am now free
Free to breathe
Free to feel
Free to create
Free to be great
I have found my Freedom, I am free to be me.
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