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The Freedom of Control

The Freedom of Control
Alone, yet even this we do not own
Bound by our world and the still unknown
Its need absolute, for life is peace at war
Malleability its tool, equilibrium its core
Understanding is not half, but .16 more
One must see before they can even the score
Life is a road and opposition is its toll
Quite heavy, carried out and within the soul
The Freedom of Control

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