Freedom as Farce

Bold coffee; warm rain
Strength adjacent to peacefulness
The power we promised
But can’t deliver

There’s purpose here, too
Right on the page…

I like ambiguity
Even when others don’t

But mine
Is Free
From insidiousness

Unlike my country
Whom I no longer know

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