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May 2018
One inch to freedom
One small flick of the finger
One little movement
To get me to a realm unknown

I fear it won't work,
End up a prisoner in my own body.
For this feels unbearable now,
But you never what you've got
Until it's gone.
Written by
MootMonty
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