Out of Myself: The Price Of Freedom

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Saturday, August 14, 2010

The Price Of Freedom

The Price of Freedom We don't know The life we live Will make it show I aspire for the highest ideals I treasure every meal I work hard I try to obey the laws of the land For the Price of Freedom I hope every citizen will make the right stand Many have gone by Many will come Life must go on, inspite... Sign in to see full entry.

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