HealA Poem by Kate
In a cube of ice
I sit and writhe In a wired cage Tied to a naked chair On the globe Under the cloudy snow I'm peeking round At brainwashed crowds I'm crawling out To heal my mind To strip off the mask Of earthly life In a shambles, unsound © 2022 Kate |
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Added on December 16, 2022 Last Updated on December 16, 2022 |

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