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let them control yours
You were treated like the cat
whose master didn't let it jump off the table
when there was a fire
the poor thing could not jump
off to the sill
and
died
no one knew
no one cried
all others too were burnt alive
whose master didn't let it jump off the table
when there was a fire
the poor thing could not jump
off to the sill
and
died
no one knew
no one cried
all others too were burnt alive
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