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Her freedom...
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Sarcastic maple leaves,
of scarlet venter,
Filled the refrain,
Quick moves of whom,
made her hair,
to swing.
The skies poured euphony,
that day,
Her freedom,
was the gift for ,
and for her home...
Beared weals ,
Cruel deals,
felt stuprated hands,
to beg for the breathes,
Now she abandoned,
that captivity,
and flied like a glowfly,
Now she has face to face,
relations with refrain,
to exhale and inhale,
She fought,
and achieved a lot.


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