Freedom

I don’t have much
That I don’t need,
Just a few things
Left to believe,

The rest is lost,
I don’t know,
How much longer
It can hold,

Precious moments,
Lived on loan,
Almost nothing
Else is known, 

In this freedom
I am at home.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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