Constraint
I can't move
I can't breathe
My poor soul
Interweaves
With designs
Of the times
But I can't
Write the rhymes
I'm not free
I am lost
On this wave
I am toss'd
Let me go
Set me free
Bring me home
Let me be.
--fleur
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