Relationships: Mistake
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Ex Animo Defuncto Te Adloquitor Hic

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So it failed.
Am I glad?
Not as such.
Yet not feeling bad.

I feel weights removed
The irons on my wrists
I turn the key
Slowly twist.

Yet nothing.
Still shackled by this.
Surely no commitments, no restraints;
Shouldnít this be bliss?

Iím missing something.
The key is fitting,
But that vital note;
The one Iím not quite hitting.

I donít understand.
I canít break out.
Itís worse than before.
Iím imprisoned; inside out.

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