Created Space
Each word is trapped until it's free ,
my mind a door without the key
Illusions bright , create their space ,
each thought alive within it's pace
My heart it dances within it's cage ,
in bursts of color creates it's page
When all combine and all agree ,
that's a sign it's what should be
~ Don't cry over spilled juice , lol , that's how all this got started !!! ~
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