shackles.
I shall be free of these shackles that bind me, the hazy smog that blinds me, the inert stasis that grounds me,
I shall be released from this invisible cell that cages me, the gilded bars that trap me, the comfortable shell that cocoons me,
I shall be free, to be me, I shall be released, to be able to see …
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