Though caught
By the hands and arms
Of this earth,
I still look to the warmth of the sun,
To the new day,
When perhaps I will be set free!
by: Nada Adel Sobhi
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Very interesting write. Best of luck.
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I see a couple meanings here. One mortal, another ethereal. Sometimes it helps to see this life as a stepping stones to a greater one. And in a similar way, that goes for simply better understanding ourselves too. Freedom can come in many shapes.
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