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| Poem: Freedom Oh, to soar like a bird with wings of Light O’er the Land, the Sea, and through the darkest night Touched not by the hand of Subjugation But roaming free from the Sleeping Crowds; each man, a Nation Be held neither by chains of steel nor chains of ice Heart, Mind, Body, and Soul free from Anger and Vice Each ruling over himself, in name and in truth Age means little to those of Eternal Youth Each Man, each Woman, Brother, Sister, Elder, and those to come Though separate in body, in heart all are united as One No Evil to taint, no Disease to weaken Hearts pure as Gold, glorious beacons Leading the way down the Pathway of Light Transmuting the Fallen, Knowing the Right This, this is the future I envision For every Heart whose Aims are True All will enjoy a final Recollision As all become one in the Light of the Moon. |
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