" Islet "

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She built a cage
Traped in four walls
Surrounded by an ocean
She can't swim across

There is rage in the depth of the unseen horizon
Sometimes the bold is a lot to hold with constant trembling motion

Notwithstanding she is fierce
She tames every fright, every panic
Trifles in the shadows
Jabbing bosom beasts

A fighter in her own rights
Yet she lacks belief ....

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