HOW I MAKE THE TURN
I've loosed my slave and set him free:
Now I can roam unfettered. The onus
of all that holding on was just too
much. It's Springtime again, and I
just want to wander. Who needs
a person to fetch one's water or
heat one's food? Certainly not me,
since I do not thirst and I seldom
eat. I am the free one now, not he.
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