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Freedom

by Vilakshan

Freedom is not granted, it is a compulsion. Each of us is free in that each of us is a master of one's own actions and thoughts. If you are born, you are free. This freedom is the kind of freedom you can't run away from because it is always imposed on you.
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Vilakshan
26 / M
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Mar 12, 2015
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