Category: escape
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Chains and Change
It’s freedom wrapped in chains To exist without making a wrong turn To feel the fire but escape the burn To experience difficult lessons Grown from them and learn Love always, Esha
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Freight Train
It comes Suddenly goes Screaming At times loud like thunder Then all at once silent Like the grave Doesn’t know etiquette Ignored the notion to behave Like a bass It bellows Like a light It radiants Some call it hard For some it is fast Like peddles on the train tracks They sit still then…
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