Is this life as what it should be?
When morning and night we hear our sighs?
And we see the heaving of our own bosoms
As we breathe in the air, which is not as free
As it's suppose to be.
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25 September 2005
(revised 9 July 2006)
Sunday, September 25, 2005
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