What is this thing that smells so sweet
So close, yet so far
Right outside my threshold if I step
I can have it
But I cannot
So close, yet so far
What to do?
Those evil men can hurt me
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But my mind will never break
This thing, this wonderous thing
This thing that many don’t appreciate
This thing many don't have
This delicious thing called freedom
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