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Freedom

My freedom, from foolishness to innovations, from my narrow mind, to play chess in cosmos with sea horses
Oh my infinite and inexhaustible
Her unsung songs, unplayed roles, not spoken words 
Her voice, aroma, her look 
Crusted by the look from my heart to breath and shout  
man I'm going insane 
Like I don't get sleep, but I wake up from canyon to mountain and from mountain to canyon 
From killing to birth 
stripping down to shape up 
Wherever you are my friend o sole mio my oddity

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