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Jun 2014
I thought I saw a cage

I thought I saw iron bars covering my escape

I thought I saw the walls being built around me, the spaces smaller and smaller until I was crushed

I thought I saw a prison

I thought I was going to be held captive until I died

And I was wrong

I'm free like a bird

But then I realised

Not all prisons are cages
CE
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CE  19/M/merrily on high
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   Alyssa Crow
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