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Dec 2013
I've been stuck inside this lamp
For quite some time
Cramming myself
Into tiny spaces
Constricting myself
To fit
Where I belong

I am your own personal genie
Your wish
Is my command
I bend head over heels
To make every desire
Reality

I am tired
Of these chains
I am waiting
For my freedom
But you will not release me

I will only escape
The day I decide
To make my own wishes
My commands
When your chains of guilt
Turn to dust
And nothing holds me back
Mattea Marie
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