courage seeps in
as I look from
inside out
strands of reach
keep pulling me
into free
I can foresee
how I could be
this lump of
hesitant
pains my throat
it can burst out
and all my
alibis gone
these seconds go on
to slam the doors
give them a shout
this free bird wants out
boosting, readying wings
above the great fear
above the hated things
I start on this mound
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