What is freedom?
Is it that nebulous fought-for guilt trip hanging over our collective heads?
Is it the parading naked with a half empty bottle of wine through your house, simply because it is yours and you can?
Is it a state of mind? A place? A feeling?
Is it something we create for ourselves, no matter our chains that bind us to reality?
Is freedom a fantasy?
...Let me get back to you on that.
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