Scream
Where life prisonised, fettered feeling
Suppresses the throat when the poetry inflated.
Wish to come out and fly away, want
To fall down like stream to tear up
The fetter; try to break down that shutted door.
Can not endure the weight of words
That showers upon poetry as rain,
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