you either die or get out running, we choose today.
running with arms open, our fingers skim the walls.
open the doors to my room, i hear the smells in my mouth.
room for growth in such a small cage, food and water is included.
cage made of wood will be burning soon, flammable and dry is not very good.
soon we will all forget this night, so why not?
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