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Freedoms
by Hīrā Hayami
I never realized the privileges that I had
Until they were gone
How fortunate am I
That I can lay down in my pajamas,
Lounge out all bum-like in the lawn
Worry-free stays my mind
Without the bloodshed of any wars going on
I am not going to be shamed
For bursting out loud, singing my song
You think this is how
We are supposed to live?
Never even realizing
The nothingness you have
Is also your gift
Laying down in my lawn
I hear birds chirping away, afar
The whizzing-by sounds of everyday cars
Blue skies above
Basking in the sun
We get to live out our freedoms
Which are so fleeting for some
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