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Dec 2022
Not So Free
You see them free
Just left to be
Green grass to graze
Plenty of room to laze
People say innocence is bliss
Until death decides to kiss
A wound to their head
It’s okay they were fed
It's okay they were open caged
They said it was okay as long as they aged
Yet they were three
And you did it so carefree
Allie Dotson
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Allie Dotson  20/F
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