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Untitled.

Your cage



My hands
Need free



Too strong
Save me



You care?






It breaks
I love



You
Your hate






My pain
Kills me









You feel



Perfect
Happy






I'm free
It's not



For you






But not









For me



I've gone






Away,
You're free



Of me
And my



Binding






Presence.
I hope



You here






Are happy.
I'm dead.



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