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Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Free

A place you get to inside
Where no one's opinion matters
Breathing free
You live your way
Unconcerned, finally
About the questioning looks
Disapproving glances and snide comments
And yeah, maybe you're unsure of the future
Because you're naked out here
You aren't using the crutches they're all so dependent on
Gone the numbing comforts
Just out there, on your own
Rock it
Fuck it
One raw life
If you can't handle that
Then back the fuck off

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