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Inside this body, a prison of flesh,
walls tight with fatigue,
each movement a reminder—
the weight of days,
a fog that blurs the edges of hope.
Once, I danced through life,
but now, I navigate a maze
of aches and whispers,
each breath a battle,
each heartbeat a distant drum.
I watch the world through bars of pain,
yearning for freedom in the quiet moments.


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