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Jun 5
Frayed knots
and broken thoughts
dance gravely through my mind -
dreams bound before me,
freedom stolen,
never to be mine.
I watch the world
sing choirs softly,
music to be felt -
but all I feel
is chains wound tight,
the cards already dealt.
Written by
Katie be my darling  20/F
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