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You are the beauty and color in this black and white world so many lights but not shining so many hearts but not beating so many songs but without melody so many flowers but without smell and from the peeking into windows just you were there

no one tells you if anyone does you do not listen anyway if you do still you do not understand no one tells you how to be free there is fire in your neck ocean in your ear there is always your fear the words you cannot even no one is here when the world opens upside down you reach toward dawn your weight on the earth changes some of us plant deeper others ache to fly.        <3

At the city gate and by your fireside I have seen you prostrate yourself and worship your own freedom, Even as slaves humble themselves before a tyrant and praise him though he slays them. Ay, in the grove of the temple and in the shadow of the citadel I have seen the freest among you wear their freedom as a yoke and a handcuff. And my heart bled within me; for you can only be free when even the desire of seeking freedom becomes a harness to you, and when you cease to speak of freedom as a goal and a fulfillment. You shall be free indeed when your days are not without a care nor your nights without a want and a grief, But rather when the