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in a land of open space where no one can breath comfortably until they hear the click of the lock.

dried ink completing a contract page that details the seductive safety of a cage.

windows closed and draped

so they can hide under blankets, and be alone to scream,

in the wake of freedom

a casket must seem

like a dream

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