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Mental slave

I am a prisoner
Mentally in chains
By metals of slaves
Red as hot ore.

To leave a jail
I sent some mails
Request for bail
A wheel to sail.

I have some pals
Called; no reply…
So I shall my terms
Till the sky sail.

No tea, no bread
I cant be moonstruck
When close friends
Say, they know me not.


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