Where Thou Art Freedom
She is intent on breaking the yoke
The next time she receives a poke
She hopes she won't puke
But return the poke
She is tired and worn
After being trodden on
She needs to lay down
All her baggage and burden
She desires free!
Copyright © Esther Waringa | Year Posted 2011
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