I am a free man. For now.
There is so much I would like to write, yet so little that I can put in the public domain.
The heart tells me to be verbose, yet the mind restrains such impulses.
Perhaps my freedom is but an illusion.

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1. clarence. Says:
   June 15th, 2009 at 10:14 pm

   life of a daily bookout vocation awaits you.

   ****, you must.

   - edit: moderate your comment i must… =x