People don't see
they don't want to.
They're like birds
who've been in
their cages for
far too long.
Far too long...
When the cage
door is opened
they just sit still.
Perfectly still...
they don't fly
away. Far away.
They sit there
and slowly sway
dreaming of
what it's like
to be in love.
What it's like
to be free.
What it's like
to see...
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