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Get Me Out

Your cage
My hands
Your hate
My love
It kills me
Thrills you
No way out...

No escape...
Trapped

Imprisoned


Dying
The bars give

Happy


Triumphant



Perfect
You haven't saved...

Me.
I have saved...

You.
I've set you free,

I'm no longer here.
Not there.


I hope you miss me.



I'm gone.
My last breath was your name.



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