metamorphosis
I feel the world around me change, and there is no safe harbour.
What does a bird do, when let out of its cage? All it has known are structured iron bars, and now the possibilities are unlimited. Except one route it wishes for: It can't go back into the cage and wait there for the door to be safely closed.
What does a bird do, when let out of its cage? All it has known are structured iron bars, and now the possibilities are unlimited. Except one route it wishes for: It can't go back into the cage and wait there for the door to be safely closed.
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