We lived in a society where we have the rules and regulation, but sometimes we need to break lose.... like the old days.... where freedom is ours to choose.
I choose mine
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Act Three Act Three Scene Five Sub Scene Two The mother and son “Save me and hover o’er me with your wings, you heavenly guards!—W...
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