Freedom
Freedom is a smile, slowly creeping from ear to ear and consuming all your senses, one by one, encompassing them in warmth - a glow of heat and a buzz of joy.
Freedom is the way you can dig your toes into the sand and let the sea breeze rush through the caverns of your willing, open lungs.
Freedom is happiness, but also found in the depths of your despair - the moment where you let go, give in, give over, lose control, set yourself free, break down.
Freedom is not easy; it does not come at the drop of a hat. You work towards it, but when you reach it, it tastes sweeter than the sweetest lychee or the bubbliest pink lemonade.
Freedom is an achievement, but once you find it, you can always wind your way back to its comforting embrace.
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