trapped

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cornered
morose
and locked in.

hunting doors on where
wind chimes are gracefully
swaying.

been too long hunting,
but out of sight, still.

is i blind?
or the doors
are just too far to
be seen?

or maybe,
or maybe not maybe
but certainly sure,
that
getaways are
not just
meant for i.

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