Free is Blue
It feels like envelops the magic of the place
It smells my mom laugh charisma of her beauty
It taste like a sea breeze hitting your face slowly, listened the texture of its freshness
It sounds like the first day of ending your school and leave as a graduate student do.
It look like birds take their first fluttering birds on their first of live of happiness.
Free makes me feel powerful and able to change some things
By: Anahi Mendoza
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