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I always tell myself I am comfortable in the Birdcage Where it is safe Until the howling wind hits my cheek And I yearn to fly again
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC
Birdcage
I always tell myself I am comfortable in the Birdcage Where it is safe Until the howling wind hits my cheek And I yearn to fly again
I've been thinking a lot about the idea of a 'gilded cage' and how I've always seen myself as someone satisfied with living within one in theory...but never in practice
emilia-cu
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Apr 15, 2018
Apr 15, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC
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