Day 4: Banafsaj 100 days of writing


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Once upon a cage,
I run, breathless, beat less, like a bird flying with its wings for the first time out of its cage. Like a dream turning into reality before the dreamers eyes. Like a prey flying from the hunter…

I want to run…

I see no escape.. I see no end. Just reliving the past as the present and predicting it for the future.

Just a void…

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