Freedom

Mon, 08/05/2013 - 00:26 -- jass203

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Freedom, Is what you long to have. You cooked and cleaned but never laughed. It came in news of a castastrophe; now freedom is within your boundaries. Oh no real news to share. Your husbands here they never declared. Your heart rewinds and takes a lunge. Now your family is here left to plunge.

 

 

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