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Samantha

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

3 poems·Since May 2013
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Freedom

May 12, 2013
The wind whips at my face brushing past the trees running through the wilderness I can't run far enough... I can't run fast enough... I just want to get away Soar high above the sky, go deep beneath the ground, I need to go. I need to be free. My soul is untamed and wild My heart beats... longing for another place it calls home. How do I get there? I dream of overgrown forests, life all around me, there's no end in my mind...
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