Freedom?


I see the outside,

The freedom that calls to me.

I feel the wind as it blows through my hair.

But all around me rise the bars;

I cannot escape.

I stand still,

Unwilling to even attempt escape.

A bright light breaks from the sky,

Blinding me.

When my vision clears,

The cage is gone.

I stand still,

Unwilling to move.

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