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Only fools would lock birds in a cage. There they grow, and with them grows their rage. In their eyes you can see the desire to break free, to tear down the barbed wire, and to launch at their captor, with claws— sinking deep in his flesh all because— —only fools would lock birds in a cage, where they grow, and with them grows their rage.
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Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 2:17 PM UTC
Birds in a Cage
Only fools would lock birds in a cage. There they grow, and with them grows their rage. In their eyes you can see the desire to break free, to tear down the barbed wire, and to launch at their captor, with claws— sinking deep in his flesh all because— —only fools would lock birds in a cage, where they grow, and with them grows their rage.
about an internal rage of a being in captivity
JKirin
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just drifting
Jul 21, 2021
Jul 21, 2021 at 2:17 PM UTC
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