He who would know freedom
must be ready for the fall,
ready to be untethered.
Freedom is not
floating on a cloud;
it's riding the rapids down,
trying to get one's feet first,
so that one breaks a leg --
and not a skull --
on the rocks.


I love the image of feet first so you break a leg not your skull.
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Wow…somewhat dire…
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Good one π
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