FOREVER CONTAINED
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My mind is a prison... where my spirit lies confined. It seeks escape... but is forever contained; It looks for rest... and finds none; It seeks to know... but is kept from knowing; It longs for peace... but none comes: there in darkness, apart from love, held by chains it cannot break. |
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