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PRISONERS Men are born free but everywhere are in chains thus wrote Rousseau--I take the point further- upon themselves they inflict pains in being prisoners of time which with a sword of Damocles hangs over every head and herds them into closed barns where they sigh and lament in silent pangs of anguish with no hope to be free they have lost the will to fight to regain that which was once their heritage and fundamental right men are born free but by the loss of freedom they are condemned time is the slayer--would they wake up some day and look upon time with contempt?
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 1:19 AM UTC
PRISONERS
PRISONERS Men are born free but everywhere are in chains thus wrote Rousseau--I take the point further- upon themselves they inflict pains in being prisoners of time which with a sword of Damocles hangs over every head and herds them into closed barns where they sigh and lament in silent pangs of anguish with no hope to be free they have lost the will to fight to regain that which was once their heritage and fundamental right men are born free but by the loss of freedom they are condemned time is the slayer--would they wake up some day and look upon time with contempt?
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Melbourne, Australia
Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 1:19 AM UTC
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