March 7, 2014

Freedom

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FREEDOM

You clung to my finger
Like a snug ring
Which greased by tears
Slipped
Past knuckles and scuffed nails
Past creases and fine hairs
Callused bumps and brown skin
It slipped
Into the wind
It slipped
Into freedom
A freedom
That freedom
The freedom
You didn't want

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