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Don’t you understand?
don’t you understand?
God, don’t you understand, don’t you?!
You are free.
From everyone, everything, all.
Every person you ever loved
Your rent, your bills
your grades, your love,
your disappointments, even
Nothing, no one can touch you.
No one can take what you create, nothing can destroy it.
And you just sit there—
as if you’ve been robbed
from the life you forget you have to live.
But you’re free.
I assure you,
you are so damn free.
