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Feb 2020
here I go clicking my heels
twice
and flying free
away from the disastrous chaos
and all the bliss
floating gently in the sky
and if I were to try to attain it
it would refuse me
just to say that freedom isn’t an entitlement
to have and keep and store away
you must respect it to earn it
Lara Ozdemir
Written by
Lara Ozdemir  20/F/FL
(20/F/FL)   
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   Mohan Sardarshahari
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