Background
These are separate chapters
about different subjects in life.
I always personalize the theme
and write it in form of a letter,
in different styles and forms.
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Dear Chains,
I stop to look, find nothing around my feet,
still feel your dreadful sensation.
Are you of my own mind’s creation?
To take a few steps is becoming arduous
when I drag you, heavy chains,
along with the rest of my pains.
Oh, how I wish I could get rid of you all,
take off your loads of deep blues.
as I do with agonizing shoes.
If I caused you to be, my strength of mind
will manage to craft a brand new key,
to unlock and set my feet free.
Then bare foot I will leap and run again,
to proclaim my control tower
and regain my lost willpower.
Sincerely yours,
Pupa
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