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Freedom
January 10, 2014
I want to be, finally free,
like a bird but flying with might.
I will tell you at this very hour.
That, He is watching you.
Can I breathe this last breath?
Can I see my last sight?
What could I do to see your face again?
You are so far away.
The only way to see you is through a telescope, or maybe a simple prayer.
Another day, Another death,
I won't fall for this evil.
I shall not die. Please, Smile.
My child.
My child no one wants to be sad.
Especially the one in Heaven,
that is called your Dad.
© Lukas D., Conway, AR
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