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What Is Freedom?

Maybe freedom is indefinitely definite. Maybe freedom is a way of selfishly unselfish thinkining. Maybe freedom is the life which isn't given us. Maybe freedom is the brook which goes backwards. Maybe freedom is the red carnation which doesn't breathe Myabe freedom is the sun which doesn't shine everywhere. Maybe freedom is the happiness which doesn't deserve us. Maybe freedom is the beauty of a withered rose. Maybe freedom is to caress a green pebble. Maybe freedom is today's pain, which is far better than tomorrow's joy. Maybe freedom is a sorrowful nightingale. Maybe freedom is the lilac which weeps unflaggingly. Maybe freedom is our dream which isn't fulfilled. Maybe freedom is less beauty . Maybe freedom is the power which is not given us

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Date: 2/29/2024 4:53:00 PM
Beautifully composed thoughts on a thing very dear to us all. I enjoyed this very much, Mulu.
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Mulu Magdalinos
Date: 2/29/2024 6:30:00 PM
Thank you,Evelyn,Hve a blessed evening.
Date: 2/16/2024 7:40:00 PM
This is quite original. I can't do much on my phone but when I'm at my computer , I will soupmail you a few little things
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