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Freedom on a green machine
Contributed by
Sordida
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Friday, 15th October 2004 @ 05:46:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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Freedom comes in many forms
Some in life and love
And others come with colors
That are sent down from above
Some start with revving motors
Some end with shiny blades
But others are a special kind
They get the highest grade
The freedom you create yourself
The freedom in your mind
Will get you through most anything
As though no man be blind
His freedom had a color
And a motor and a blade
He drove away that very day
On his machine of jade
Copyright ©
Sordida
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2004-10-15 17:46:37] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Freedom on a green machine
(User Rating: 1 ) by metro on
Friday, 15th October 2004 @ 05:48:14 PM AEST (User
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excellent last line...
i like the poem...
metro |
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Re: Freedom on a green machine
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Wednesday, 16th February 2005 @ 09:23:30 PM AEST (User
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sometimes the randomness poems are the best. |
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