Bandages in bondage hold
the crippled frame, the damaged sane;
his crumb'ling will fails to restrain
the torrent tears, the crimson flow'd.
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Author:
Fränz Müller (
Offline) - Published: June 7th, 2025 09:49
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Comments1
A most wonderfully worded poem that moves the emotions without mention of what is caged. Left open to interpretation it applies to many. Well done
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