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Freedom From Disgression


I looked up at the sky

This is what I see

Everyone is staring at me

I gave it a shrug

Just like a bug

Running in such a large place

With so much space

My leg only being one

I was only 7

But now it doesn't bother me

Now I encourage people to ask

All it takes is courage

Nothing to discourage

To finialy be free at last

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