Freedom
When one looks at the sky
her vastness surrounds you
She shines with freedom
from coast to coast
Freedom Flys
intangles us all
Seen in the life of a innocent child
Seen in the face of the old and wilting
in the spirits of the young and independent
Freedom oh so free
Look in the mirror that stares at your face
Be Grateful
You're free
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