The Path To Freedom
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Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken
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It is not a straight road,
nor a smooth one.
It twists through shadows,
rises over walls,
Sinksenfoor into silence.
Each step is heavy,
carrying the weight of yesterday,
the fear tomorrow.
But the sky is wide,
and the horizon does not turn away.
Walk.
Even when your feet bleed,
even when the night lingers.
Walk.
Because freedom is not a place-
it is the courage to keep moving.
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