Freedom.
Look at the sky above you.Do you see what I see?
I see something free, something greate and peacefull.
It's a place where I want to be.
No one to tell me how I should be,
And that I can't be who I am.
No one to pick on me,
just because of the way I speak.
No rooles that I need to follow,
And no father who's angry when I don't.
Alot of partyes, and alot of freedom.
That's what I want.
Poetry by kittipuusen
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Written on 2006-05-26 at 15:13
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