Her World Is a Little Room.
Her world is a little room
And her furniture sparse
Closed the walls in
No matter how often
She rearranged
Them to let herself out
The world closes her in
She could not breathe
Until the fire levelled everything.
Copyright © L'Nass Shango | Year Posted 2009
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