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About This Poem
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Being afraid of me is your cage
Nobody expected my rage
With my actions so unclear
The meanings are not here
I've only to regain again
What is lost now and then
Not to be more unclear
I hope to meet again dear
This I trust must not last
Or we could be a thing of the past
Come away and pull me home
I never really meant to roam
Still your my one true hope in life
Being more than this loving strife
Being afraid of me is your cage
Nobody could expect my rage
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