Bohemian Theory

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Allied to the untamed, natural, equine species,

which races oneself.

From time to time, I canter astray.

Only to encounter an equestrian,

who attempts and decides,

To suppress and subdue,

The individualist, I am.

Momentarily, I abide and obey,

Before I shove and hurl.

The maverick, I am.

Cannot endure the manacles that impede,

I crave for the wind to caress my mane.

The eccentric, I am.

I enjoy my hooves drumming the earth as I gallop,

I do not hunger for the blinders,

which hinder my longing to regard the universe.

The misfit, I am.

My back does not anticipate the saddle,

Neither the head seeks the bridle.

I do not hanker for the shoes,

they are not by design.

The nonconformist,I am.

Grant liberation. Pro-free spirit, I am.

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