do you know me
freedom?
ran past you
yesterday
saw a feather
in your cap
plucked from my wing
and i want
it
back…
i know
you are
not what you seem
i ransack your carefree
which is nothing
compared to
me.
freedom
do you know me
freedom?
ran past you
yesterday
saw a feather
in your cap
plucked from my wing
and i want
it
back…
i know
you are
not what you seem
i ransack your carefree
which is nothing
compared to
me.
seasons: a poetic journey 
Meaning in every word, magnificent indeed
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Profound little write
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Magnificent! Short but full of meaning. Thanks for sharing.
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