Chained Angels

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I showed you my wings that were always hidden

My colourful soul hidden between the blacks and whites of society

As you marvelled at my secret wonder,

Ashamed, I hid my feet under my dress

And the chains that held me there

I hoped that you would understand

You had the chance to break me free

You only had to do one thing

But you treated me like a memory before you even left

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