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Jul 2021
There's this feeling inside me,
I can't describe just right
but my best try
is to say that I feel trapped.
Like a dog chasing it's tail,
or a hamster on a wheel.
Perhaps I'm a wingless bird
whose only desire is to fly.
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Written by
Ꭷ Ꮇ Ꮛ Ꮐ Ꭺ  23/M/NotFoundYet
(23/M/NotFoundYet)   
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