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Encased
I felt my soul, my essence
As a spark so deep inside
Enclosed in a thick pulp
That reacts to the world outside
The real me you cannot see
So glorious and true
But this facade is not so real
Just rotten corrupt tissue
Today I strip off the plasticine mold
That restricts and gags my joy
totally free to be anything
That the earth cannot destroy
As a spark so deep inside
Enclosed in a thick pulp
That reacts to the world outside
The real me you cannot see
So glorious and true
But this facade is not so real
Just rotten corrupt tissue
Today I strip off the plasticine mold
That restricts and gags my joy
totally free to be anything
That the earth cannot destroy
Published 9th Apr 2023
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