The cages that they put us in may have different names; pretty names, ugly names, godly names, logical names. It’s all the same. A cage is a cage, a prisoner is a prisoner. My cages came in the form of no finances, isolation from family and friends, owning nothing, being no one, and lastly… step … Continue reading Babies, Cages, and Sweaters.
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