Freedom

What is being free?
I have no idea.
Am I free?
I don't know either.
Why do I ask questions I don't have an answer to?
Who am I?
I don't know.
Who are you?
I don't know.
Where are you?
I don't know.
How much longer do I have to wait?
Is there any hope for my chronic dreamer case?
When the time comes, can I decide for myself?
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.

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