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Freedom
these voice over power
my sanity as i
yearn for freedom
trapped in this cruel
misunderstood world
dreams of being
immortalize long after
i leave haunt my every
thought i am the
keeper of my destiny
and until the fat lady sings
i will ride high till
the day am free
poem
by
Robert Roberts
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