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Freedom

September 21, 2016

A word on a page.

Fighting for freedom

A bogus notion

An oxymoron of sorts

Just hard to argue with

As the holder of the concept

Is so entrenched

By blind belief

That Freedom

Loses its freedom

By mere captivity

Of a definition

Not only that, But

7b plus interpretations

Makes it a tad

Watered-down

Like a pure

Crystalline snowflake

Melting in the mud

On a sunny night

Captured on a pebble

Evaporated quickly

To start the process

Of meaning something

A bi-ped can cling to

Knowing it’s freedom

Is once again trapped

Making it

No

Longer

Free

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From → dark, Paradox, random

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