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The shadows shifting
on the wall with every move
I make.
I wonder, how much
longer will I have this test
to take?
I have been here for
a long, long while, trapped in this
dark place.
I wish I could be
free from this, return light to
my face.
But the scientists
who keep me here do not
agree.
They say I must be
contained, lone, and do not hear
my plea.
Will someone come and
rescue me, take me away
from here?
I raise my voice to
the stars shining from above
in fear.
The shadows stop their
shifting; I see lights flashing
below...
Liberation comes
to me, and the shadows still
follow.
About the Creator
Chloe
:/
ahoy!
inactive.

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