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Allure

In the light

She searched.

Like the untouched strings of an unused guitar

She waited for the music to come.

In the light

The silence

Deafened her.

Waiting to be released

From the cage of the unknown

She stood

In the light

Exposed

Alienated

Unfaithful to herself

And ached to learn

The foreign language

Of freedom…


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