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it was as if
the gems on my chains
weren't as glorious
as i'd originally thought them to be
so i tore them off
threw them into my box
Of memories
and kept them captive
under lock & key
and
in a sense
i was free
no longer held hostage
by the most pestilent part of me...
my emotions.
~ broken chains // insmniac
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