Freedom Said The Wind

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Hope (Give In)

Sinner Sunny

Freedom Saint

Called me married

and call me made

Triumph reason

To be announced

Find the clue

and find my doubt

Try my future

Feed my past

Run with nonsense

Escape from idiots

Jarbled meanings

and hieghtened senses

Purple visions

Blurred reality

Has the daylight ever been so real

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I woke up one morning and I had written this, can't remember doing it though?

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