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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Feb 18, 2025
  • 1 min read

moments when I think 

I am finally free

if only I lower my head

open my eye to see

the links are merely lengthened 

all the while I laugh, I dance

I am free

I am free


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