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What is the purpose of all of this? Why do we have to fight to be free? Where do I go? For hat so I stand? The beauty of living rely in small things Things that nobody else see The emotions are the only one who allows me to be free My hand touching a tree. What I am doing here If not fighting to be free What else is important But the beauty of a mountain Do we all forget about this? Do we all want to be free? Are we all the same? I just think that we are all afraid
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Jun 25, 2025
Jun 25, 2025 at 6:23 AM UTC
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What is the purpose of all of this? Why do we have to fight to be free? Where do I go? For hat so I stand? The beauty of living rely in small things Things that nobody else see The emotions are the only one who allows me to be free My hand touching a tree. What I am doing here If not fighting to be free What else is important But the beauty of a mountain Do we all forget about this? Do we all want to be free? Are we all the same? I just think that we are all afraid
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Jun 25, 2025
Jun 25, 2025 at 6:23 AM UTC
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