Chains of Gold
I am trapped by chains of gold,
Gagged with fine purple silks,
Held in by green paper bars.
I belong to the diamonds and emeralds,
To the red wine and rich chocolate,
To the down pillows and soft blankets.
I am not my own,
Alive only because of my captivity,
Dependent on what keeps me from being
free.
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