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Lead me away

The ties that binds
The ring on the finger
The halo of title
The matrimonial cage
I stand within the circle
Smile on my face painted
Standing still, never moved
Nor moved

The air-kisses on other matrons
The limp handshakes of husbands
With chickens on their back
Ever busily pecking
The serviettes
The small muffins
Poured tea
Polite conversations

Lead me away
I want to be anywhere
But here
Rip me away
From this textured wall
Unknown, non-entity
Just help me leave
This sanctimonious bullshit
Grace
Written by Grace (Idryad)
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