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Independence:
Freedom of life. Freed from a captor only to choose a new master. Imprison yourself in a cell of your choice. Though you have choice, you still are captive. Freedom does not exist, not as we mean it. We are all slaves to people, to things. We do not live alone. We are slaves to our friends, even to ourselves. Wants, desires. Yearning and longing limits our choices, makes decisions, guides our lives, chooses our paths. Independence. Freed from one cage into one of our own making.
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