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Lost;          stuck Free me    shackles wrapped    clenched suffocating not even near          but far drive away    rearview mirror, you wash away   I waved farewell spinning                   turning                                  endless fly and.                         go.                                get. you ask me why       or how answerless I remain. putting the pieces          together and          apart Riddles;                   I solve, Let myself know myself But fearing   questions’ answer for knowledge       Knowing knowledge Knows no bounds. Sometimes there are       tears but smiling       floating mysteries       solved slowly simply   unraveled and still shackled but breaking       free And one day I will be                                           in the sky, wings spread           to sunset: I’ve found it.
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Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
Shackles
Lost;          stuck Free me    shackles wrapped    clenched suffocating not even near          but far drive away    rearview mirror, you wash away   I waved farewell spinning                   turning                                  endless fly and.                         go.                                get. you ask me why       or how answerless I remain. putting the pieces          together and          apart Riddles;                   I solve, Let myself know myself But fearing   questions’ answer for knowledge       Knowing knowledge Knows no bounds. Sometimes there are       tears but smiling       floating mysteries       solved slowly simply   unraveled and still shackled but breaking       free And one day I will be                                           in the sky, wings spread           to sunset: I’ve found it.
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Apr 19, 2014
Apr 19, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
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