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Writer's pictureS. Sapphyre Maree

Liberty

The shackles are gone.

The barbed wire is too.


The gate has opened

Leading me out of my cell.


I have escaped my very own hell

No longer tied down to self hatred and shame.


I walk out into the light

With a smile on my face


Genuine

Joy.


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