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Freedom and Justice Freedom spirals out of control unless justice tempers the soul a fragile partnership in dance hands touching they circle and glance As wants shout from my mental stage with a fist pounding podium rage ignoring restraining cliches to confuse the truly amazed circular logic squirely filling up the weak minded barely but those with desires that know that restrained emotions don't grow I am the knower of my needs bestower of my actions breeds Till the bullet of anothers set on requiring others to give till it hurts deeply stops me not my blood completely |
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