freedom
to soar through the sky way up high wind on my face disappear without a trace freedom not to be scared not to be told to be brave to be bold freedom no surface pressure no pulling pain yes, happiness with no measure yes, feel the rain let it set you free up to the trees freedom not be chased to be the chaser not to be controlled but to be in control freedom what is freedom freedom to soar to live to glide to give to be brave to be strong to be bold to be you that's what freedom is
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