Freedom

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stone in the pocket

stone in the pocket

Removing the stone
in my pocket
is counter productive
as you replace
it with...

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Celebratory Moment

Celebratory Moment

They raised their mugs all at once, clashing the tin rims against one another’s and chanting their cheers...

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Mukti

Mukti

Mukti is Freedom, we must be free
We must not be bound to the ground like a tree
We must not...

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What He Really, Really Wants

because nothing else will do ...

He is not afraid of monsters
or scared of dying either ..
All he really wants, is freedom...

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Flames of America

Flames of America

Patriotic flames burning with red, white, and blue
Flames of America that burn with freedom...

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American Pie of Freedom...

American Pie of Freedom 🥧🇺🇲🗽❤🤍💙

Patriotism is a pie that bakes in the heart of America
An American pie filled with life, liberty,...

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Candle of Liberty 🗽

Candle of Liberty 🗽

Sweet Lady Liberty lit up like a birthday candle in patriotic flames of red, white, and blue...

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My thicket of thought

My thicket of thought
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Pro Control

Pro Control

The Right to Life
comes with a steep price..

Kids born to single moms...

Many of...

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Me and my music💕

Me and my music💕

I am lying, loving listening to my favourite songs, from that local station on the radio

It’s just...

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Dreamer

Dreamer

A clear mind
Focuses the vision
Til it’s pin pointed precisely on the end mission
...

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Bring Australia home.

Aussie pride.

The rules are changing fast,
They expect us to obey,

But how to follow rules

That...

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Living On Your Own

Living On Your Own

They say that dogs don't answer back, perhaps they do,
might say: 'Where's my food, I'd like...

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Connections & Frequencies.

Celestial beings.

Connections & Frequencies.

The age I am Is the level of my vibration & wisdom,
connecting to other celestial beings,...

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WHY I WOULD BE A HERMIT

WHY I WOULD BE A HERMIT

Fifty fifty chance you'll talk to someone that's smart and wise and makes complete sense...

Fifty...

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Wind Dancer .. a Haiku

High o’er those primrose banks
Kites dance on thermals
Without a care in the wild ..

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SLAVA. UKRAINI

Running out of tears

so many questions marks
hidden away
against yellow and blue skies
history on its...