What of the world the window shows
Bares between the blinds that open
Comes between curtains cast to the side
Is never enough; it does not satisfy
As no few are finding who fought their enclosure
But as many batter against their own bars
Others accept the ill-enforced arrest
Calling their captors as they have been called
For none here are free; all flesh is fetters,
And release from the restraints is rejected by most
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