Hearts, lamented. Rush more and more
To embrace their oppressors.
Those who once dashed, free and freer
Or seemed to, as the winger.
Birds' kindred joy; with butterflies,
Jocund-wanton, kindship held
For childs' free-born spirits. Marriage
Does as recluses then cage.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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