Wild Cage Empty Maze

We are animals sweating down the hillOur pores are open, our palms scrape the groundWe have survived.We dream awake, magnifying our nightmares into our dayRainbows have become an experience from afarThe recognizable has shifted, under the sheets our ghosts cry   My roots became tangling snakes grabbing at your limbsYour fences became too high to jump […]

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