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Chained

I am bound up, caught up..
Rigid like metal
The tension within…
Here I am hanging
Alone in the Dark,
Here hiding in Shadow
Is me.
But I’m pretty when you look
At me
Smile my smile,
Bear it with grace…
Who could ever know
That I am stuck here -
No freedom
For all this empty space…


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