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Contained

When burning reach the tip

of tongue

spread in every pore

and eyes can't hold the fire back

when chains of helplessness

bind all words and

put a lock on lips

.

What is taste of life you say?

Every moment drinking in

poison breath

and breathing out

anguish, pain

and discontent

of unshed tears

I welcome you to live

a day and tell me

What is life...

Sometimes we had to contain our fury and helplessness and chain it well unless we learn to be "Master of our own Lives."

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