The Soundest Sleepers, Do So In A Trap

Unknown to the outside world, belonging.

To belong, I have found, is the only feeling that I can stand, when my hand is held and my fears are quelled and I can sleep well. Though, no cell or fortress walls, like creatures seeking shelter fall, and settle for a life in chains.

My girl and me are free from locks and gates and bars, but together we are bound.

And I will sleep as sound.

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