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I know that I am free,
regardless of what you believe. Don't listen to their lies. Can't you see the truth in my eyes? There's so much more to life. It isn't all toil, struggle, and strife. To no one do you belong. Anyone that says otherwise is wrong. No one but you can own your soul. You don't need anyone to make you whole. The lies they use to ensnare you, on no level are they true. You are blind not to see; we were born to be free.
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