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Jul 2014
By these chains, I am bound.
My mind is shackled and caged.
My heart, trying no to make a sound.
Hoping I won't make them enraged.

My chords' cut,
My voice trapped.
Opinions kept,
Thoughts locked up

When will they let me out?
When will they unchain me?
When will they listen?
Forget it; they never will.
Kaira DA
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Kaira DA
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