Contributor: Julia O.
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I feel like I am in a glass box.
You're so close
but I can't touch you.
You built this box.
I sit in it
willingly
because even if there are walls between us
you still take me out of my cage
to play
for a moment or two
every day.
And those are the moments
I live for.
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