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Feb 2010
I'm trapped in the structure
Of this, that, and the other thing.
I'm bounded by lines
And wrapped up in strings
Your regulations
Stake me to the earth
I may never see
Society's worth.
I'm tired of laws
That do not make sense
I'm sick of these rules
Of white picket fence
Lives, lived
Vicariously
Through those who break rules,
Through those who are free
Written by
Vivien
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