My Shakled Friend Poem by shab nimz

My Shakled Friend



No ethesia..
Not effesive..
no deux..
but ababdoned..
No liberation
Her life is shackled..
Her soul is shackled..
Her notions are shackled..
I can do nothing..
But your liberation is convinced...

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