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What's The Point

OH my

Your not exactly

The sharpest knife

In the kitchen of life

Are you

 

Let me explain

 

IF you have no freedom

To speak

What You Think

 

Total ********

Or Commonsense

 

Then

You have no freedom

To think

So whats the ******* point

******** about

Freedom of movement

When your not Allowed To Think

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Written by
Drone
62 / M / Greece
Published
Aug 1, 2025
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