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I was bound by my bondage in my bondage I was bound; I have fallen I have fallen down to the ground now I'm crawling; Encapsulated inside the square I find myself around Creeping heaping installing encampment found so appalling What's that sound Relinquished now
4/8/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021©
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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