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Date: 07032012

Freedom Desired

Liberty. Freedom.

Something to possess to understand,

Placed out of reach to desire.

Through centuries it calls,

Crying to the soul.

Appreciate it least it be taken.

My Escape

Every night I go to sleep

I can't wait to curl-up under

the covers and sleep away

The loneliness.

My dreams are my escape from my reality.

Love, madness, and lust

Sometimes I wonder what the difference is between love, madness, and lust. At the core, they're all one and the same.

Trapped

Looking out my window I observe people as they walk by.

I think to myself, "If only I could feel so free."

Maybe I should try one day.

To Do?

Everyday we study our 'To Do' lists asking ourselves,

"What to do today?"

Date: 07042012

An insight to War

No matter how you look at it,

In war, it's always children killing children.

Music

The thing about music is: No matter how your day went

There's nothing greater than surrendering yourself to its

Waves of sound comfort.

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