freedom

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freedom

Freedom is my heart
Freedom is my way
Freedom is my spirit
and it will never go away.

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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