Armless in a Box

Unfinished business haunts me. What haunts you?

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Here I lay, limp, unworn;

Ragged edges flipped and torn.

Armless, neckless,

Lost and reckless-

Armless in a box.

Had grand plans, had big schemes,

Had sky wide hopes and dreams.

Colors hiding

Without lighting;

Armless in a box.

No one wears me, I’m not petty;

Freedom’s coming, I’ll be ready.

Wear me, love me

Set me free,

No more Armless in a Box

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