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restricted behind the bars of reality strangled by deafening ethics & rules deprived of the freedom of choice, to be what you want, when you wanted to. To be the sovereign to my kingdom of thoughts, the monarch to my souls enterprise I feel my insouciant youth evanesce a passionate mind being scandalized -encaged in rage with the worlds deception that independence comes with age & time soon only to be racked with the revelation that responsibility replaces what freedom aligns....
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Apr 20, 2021
Apr 20, 2021 at 9:14 AM UTC
awaiting Independence...
restricted behind the bars of reality strangled by deafening ethics & rules deprived of the freedom of choice, to be what you want, when you wanted to. To be the sovereign to my kingdom of thoughts, the monarch to my souls enterprise I feel my insouciant youth evanesce a passionate mind being scandalized -encaged in rage with the worlds deception that independence comes with age & time soon only to be racked with the revelation that responsibility replaces what freedom aligns....
waiting for the day I get freedom of choice.....
dilshey
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19/F/look behind you
Apr 20, 2021
Apr 20, 2021 at 9:14 AM UTC
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