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Freedom

Christ, are you ready to let me go?
Christ, do you stil seek me like when I was a child?
Christ, are you still near when I am far away.
When the flames come closer.
When the night cools the breeze.
Christ, will you save me
or would it be better to save Yourself from me?

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