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Apr 2015
Here I am familiar
even to myself.

Certain
Confined
Inhibited

I see every
bittersweet word
surrounding
me.

Constant reminders
of what I am.

This cage
is cold to the touch.
Yet it is
so warm to me.
Kenneth Everett Rathburn
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