One day, I will break down these walls.
I will tear down the roof, let the sky in
I will scatter the fragments of this place to the winds!
This prison...
I will shatter its frame and leave flowers on the floor,
I will bury the walls and drown the doorways.
I will cast the echoes from the hilltops and let the footsteps be filled with the dust of
butterfly wings.
I will take the chalk from the table and draw a circle round the world,
that no one will erase.
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Once I stayed up for hours after I'd meant to go to sleep, talking on the phone and knowing all the while I had something important to do early the next day, but by the end of the conversation I realised that I'd rather have a house of pancakes than a castle of pickles and fish.
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