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Freedom?

by md

When I was growing up My mother taught me That America was a free country And I could be as free as possible Then you add in laws And moralities And eyes that stare you down For expressing your opinion This is not a free country This is not a free world If it was Maybe I wouldn't feel so trapped Inside my own skin
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Feb 6, 2014
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