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Paola Bodano
Poems
Dec 2018
glass boxes
I'm contained
TRAPPED
In a small
glass box
SCREAMING
for help
seeking my
VOICE
to be heard
FIRE
burns
PASSION
awaits
there's nothing,
I'm being held
I break through
Now I'm on plan
VIEW
I see all the boxes around
ME,
****
there's nothing I can do.
HELP,
smoke comes my way,
SLEEP
tomorrow will be brand new,
maybe a circle will come through.
Written by
Paola Bodano
21/F/NYC
(21/F/NYC)
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