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𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓯𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓻𝓪𝓲𝓷 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓪 𝓹𝓪𝓹𝓮𝓻 𝓬𝓾𝓹 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓹𝓪𝓼𝓼 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝔂 𝓼𝓵𝓲𝓹 𝓪𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓪𝓬𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮 Unlike Paul, I actually have written some poetry !! Cover by the lovely @watercolorsiren

A golden cage is a life of luxury and beauty, yet filled with restrictions. It's not easy to leave, nor is it easy to be. Living in a golden cage is like being a princess in appearance, yet locked up and controlled like a prisoner in reality. The line between privilege and captivity blurs, leaving herself to wonder: is she a princess or a prisoner?