Locked, free.

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Eyes closed.

Tied wrists.

Ankles chained.


I still see light,

Always feel life.


In this locked isolated room,

I feel like home.

Dark and quiet,

I feel like home.


In the universe.

I just feel safe.


Why here ?

How to get out ?

Where to escape from ?


But... Who am i ?

I am free.


Emy Greater

03 / 03 / 2018

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