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Bound in red, my body a canvas

Of captivity and restraint

Reflections on the concrete floor

Tell tales of strength and grace

For here I am, naked and bare

In this space that's made for me

To face myself, to be free

A dance between vulnerability

And the silent whispers of my soul.

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