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Back when it all make sense
Once I was free
Free to move,
Free to feel,
Free to love,
Free from harm
I can do everything,
Whatever pleases me
I'm not a puppet,
Living through a puppeteer
I can be what I want
I can be myself
But gone are the days
When we live not in fear,
When we sleep without a nightmare,
When we walk carelessly,
Dream under the endless sky,
And love without thinking if it'll hurts
I miss the good old days
I miss the sunshine above my head
I miss the world outside

©maria_juana