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Worthless Frozen Being Be Free


Is there beauty behind 
the glass, encased by 
broken freedom, bounded 
by idea and consequence 
Wisdom is more than 
knowledge, it is action 
and I am acting, smiling, 
framing the perfect picture 
I will hang it for all to see 
Lost inside my confusion 
I am at lost for words 
and now question my 
meaning and purpose 
Is action all that counts, 
must it always be something 
more than preverbal thought 
I want to leave this solemn 
land and enter into a place
of only solace and freedom. 

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