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Let me out! The monster raged and cried

It kicked my heart 'til I nearly died

I felt sick, but my hands were tied

My weakness was my gleaming pride

How could I let the monster loose?

I would surely become a lonely recluse

The thought of it filled me with unbridled rage

And without thinking,

I let the monster out of its cage.

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