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Chains

  • Writer: Zoléna
    Zoléna
  • Feb 23, 2021
  • 1 min read

In chains we go

in chains unknown

pains we try

to outgrow.


But how are we to grow?

When we refuse

to point that finger

at ourselves.

 
 
 

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