how can there be freedom
when prison walls surround me
how can there be real people
when people lies to me
how can there be love
when the simple things
nobody seems to think of
miss_chaniel
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life
how can there be freedom
when prison walls surround me
how can there be real people
when people lies to me
how can there be love
when the simple things
nobody seems to think of
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DallasCowgirl says: Short and thought provokingly deep. |
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