Hassle
I’m tire of coping
I just want to explode
and be free
and be me.
And most times
I want to be
free and be me
with you.
Why is freedom
sometimes
such a hassle?
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Thanks, love_supreme. You know where I'm coming from in this write. Peace and Love.
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Very nice
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