"Listen to me. Listen. I could bend you with my finger and thumb. A mere reed you feel in my hands. But whatever I do with this cage, I cannot get at you, and it is your soul that I want. Why can't you come of your free will?"

a part of you, apart from me (by GraceAdams)

a part of you, apart from me (by GraceAdams)

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