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This Freedom Is An Expensive Commodity

We speak not of justice we were bred in this system of imbalances, where equity is still a mystery. we speak and act with reservations, a sure way to survival in this corner... we are the liberated speaking. We speak not of human rights Care is the common precaution to all our actions; where we speak with care, where we act with care and moderate our emotions. We know only shadows of reality... the truth is always distorted and our freedom is yet to be imported from their next parliamentary seating.

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Date: 11/17/2015 11:18:00 PM
Edward, I really enjoyed this poem thanks for sharing **SKAT**"
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