Never Free
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Albona Osmani, Grade 8
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Poetry
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2007
You're Like a picture in my memories,
U never disappear,
Like the lightning that strikes,
And the nights that never heal,
You're like the cold rushing through me,
You're that dream that I always fear,
You're always there pulling on me,
Holding me back.
That's why I'm never free.