Poem -

What once I had

Described as a
Prison of my own
Making, I now
Realize is a
Cocoon; sitting here I
Morph from the man I
Was into the
Man I am becoming.

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Marion

Very powerful write in a few short lines Adam of how we are never in control of anything....least if all our emotions ...?

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