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Fuck getting better. It’s a cage. Believe me. YouFeel everything. I was onceFast & light, now I’mFastidious, medicated, with a clean scrubbed Face. But back when I Fluttered through every doorwayFleet-footed & abuzz with song, I was also oftenForlorn on my kitchen floor, twisted, &Fighting each day to be able to live it. So I’ll take Flat days, locked nights, locked gates. Take itFrom me this is much more Free.