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I sit here in great thought!
Fornicating, lustfully ' subdued in the shadows that strike the trees! So grand they stand, acknowledging now the fact that I've been pacing back-and-forth for some time, allowed for the <quite> sound of Quietness~ to seep in gradually, to the depths of my being. Closed and caged I do feel... Although it's not a bad emotion, for it keeps me in constant reminder that I am Freedom. Freely flowing roaming in the space of Freedom, for I am FREE. [Existing] not by random chance for whatever that is {but} for reason of purpose itself!
With this Freedom I'm [(Forever'Changing)] -{poetically expressing}.
It's at this point that clarity comes to me in my truth, to know that me being Free is to become, simply this:; 'JUST!