To be free like wind,
You have to flow like it,
With no weight of Slavery,
With no smell of Past,
With no stops of Regrets,
With no color of Chaos,
With no speed of Haste...
Only with a existence of presence,
The presence, Your presence,
You deserve but none other does!
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