Change

Someone has broken the shackles..

Was he in a cage?

Or didn’t find a way out?

Change, let him flow.

Another layer,

Until he is hardened too much to know.

 

 

 

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Imagine

Can you see the ship sail

On the deserted lawn,

And a city in the bubble of a soap?

Can you see the grin,

On that emotionless face?

That desolate shopkeeper utters no words,

And tells some beautiful tales,

Of the sundry efforts,

And the hapless fails.

Can you hear it though?

Imagine.

Are you alive?

 

 

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