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Feb 2013
I could be in the most idyllic situations,
I could have my best friend listening closely,
But all that's on my mind,
Will never leave my mouth.

I could cry all the frustration out,
I could cry all the energy from my body,
But no one would ever know,
What's really in my head.

I could fight it,
I could give up,
But I'm stuck,
For a little longer.

Then there is...
Freedom.
Ranita
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Ranita  29/F/Florida
(29/F/Florida)   
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