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I was chained in a darkened dungeon
Moulded by your hands, locked by mine
You dressed yourself in triumph
Rubbed my beaten, bruised face
In your victory
You were cruel
And I was
Almost
Dead
About the Creator
Poppy
poetry in progress
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