Tin Can PoetryMar 12, 20241 min readCaged at 17 By Chlöe LouiseI often ask myself,Would you keep an animal in a cage?I don’t understand, so sometimesI repeat myself.Why would you keep something so colossal and graceful enclosed?I start to cry, as I would never hide something so beautiful from the world.
I often ask myself,Would you keep an animal in a cage?I don’t understand, so sometimesI repeat myself.Why would you keep something so colossal and graceful enclosed?I start to cry, as I would never hide something so beautiful from the world.
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