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A Free Spirit

I wish to be a free spirit, but I am bound by the shackles of fate. I want to break free, but I am constrained by my responsibility and this damned reality. Freedom was stolen from me. I was robbed by these so called expectations and society. Can you feel the pressure, the stress and the strain? Up to a certain degree that even I can't explain! You and me and everyone else were born to be free, not to be like someone else.

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