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Escaping living hell.

You can cut off my arm's
If that helps the box fit
Or my legs if to long
But my mind may wonder
For no box has room
Nor my mind to sit
Capable of dreaming
Escaping living hell
Just an empty body
Shall be delivered down
That well.

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Tony Taylor

Wow Nardine!!.....this is super-creative...........the whole box thing really worked for me..........enjoyed this big sis!!...........smiles........T  xx

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Tony Taylor

Seriously sweety......it reminded me of that movie "Boxing Helena".(in an odd way!)........I liked it sista!..........smiles.........T  xx

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Nardine Sanderson

I feel like I'm in a box, haven't seen that movie before, but the silence of the lambs in a fav of mine, thanks heaps bro, love you always xoxo nardine xx

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