{"id":2724,"date":"2015-04-24T16:10:47","date_gmt":"2015-04-24T16:10:47","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/?p=2724"},"modified":"2015-04-24T16:10:52","modified_gmt":"2015-04-24T16:10:52","slug":"freedom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.averral.com\/blog\/2015\/04\/freedom\/","title":{"rendered":"Freedom"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Can’t sleep. You are on my mind. Dancing in my mind. There you are, calling out to me. That soft whispers. That laugh. You are behind that camera. You snap. No, you did not snap. Click, the sound goes off. Yet another day. Another time. That I am thinking about you. We are in the neo print machine booth. Waves crashing, sun rising. We are together on the hills. I fell. Into the icy ocean depths, this time it was pitch black dark. There is no one could can see me. No one who can hear me. <\/p>\n

I am free. Swimming beneath. Downwards. Spirals. More spirals. Deep. There is no emotions down there, just a blank state. That blank state of having nothing. There are no more whispers and no more memories.<\/p>\n

It’s peaceful and quiet. Is this how death is like? In the limbo state where nothing moves of changes?<\/p>\n

Let’s end it. I don’t know. But just pull that trigger. So I can be free.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Can’t sleep. You are on my mind. Dancing in my mind. There you are, calling out to me. That soft whispers. That laugh. You are behind that camera. You snap. No, you did not snap. Click, the sound goes off. Yet another day. Another time. That I am thinking about you. We are in the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[2],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\t\n