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Scribed by the Disoriented Dreamer
9 August 1993
Chains with rust
Binds her wrists
Struggling
But no freedom
Tears become
Her eyes of despair
And she looked but upwards
Chains of silver
Holds her now
Pity the cause
Which replaced her chains
Tear-stained
Silent sobs
Her eyes of despair
She looks upwards
Chains of gold
Fancied as bracelets
Jewels embedded
Desperate wonder now exist
From rust to silver to gold
Yet her face silent, still
Her eyes of despair
She looks upward
She utters one word
"Freedom."
Copyright © Juliana Ng 1993
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