for a common man
to ask for
the most common things:
right to ask,
right to work,
right to feel safe,
right to feel chaste,
right to tread on-
a righteous path,
in the right direction,
and finally
a right to know –
why for some rights
are limited,
and some others
Sky is the limit?
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