my spirit cages your fire and releasing your soul






I'm not on the inside locking out. I'm not on the outside locking in. I'm not beside locking at. I'm not above locking down. I'm not under locking up. I'm not in the middle being squeezed. I am wherever you think I am. Just like the breath filled with oxygen in your lungs. Or the sunbeam on your shoulder. I am with you.


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