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Freedom
Freedom
He is my light at the end of the tunnel.
He is the gateway..to 'me'.
The me without fears, trough him i am free.
Free of my mind, with him i can only feel.
Although he is not, free.
Caged by his troubles
Trapped in his fears, waiting for the key.
Trough his mind he can't feel,
Trough his fears, he can't see he is waiting for me
So i'll wait, untill we both can be free
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