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Jan 2018
A lost mind,
Heart unknown and unkind.
You wonder why I’m close to darkness,
Almost as dark as the darkest parts
Of the moon.
You wonder why I say I need you,
Why I won’t follow my head
And walk away.
You tell me why should I?
Why can’t I free you?
Why can’t I free me?
Why can’t we be free?
Free from the shackles of pain
And free from the shackles of society.
But you tell me,
What is being free?
You tell me, what is your definition of freedom?
Written by
Dom  Alone
(Alone)   
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     a l e x, nami, Dave Cortel and winter sakuras
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