Words Becoming

I try to escape

but you’re like quicksand

fiction draws me

I become lighter

can visit places

far beyond the traps you’ve made.

I have to thank you

for allowing me to see something beautiful

an imagined life

I try to escape

but you’re like quicksand.

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