She knows not anything beyond the walls holding her...
Sacred walls of subjugation, wrought with crippling fear...
Bindings invisible and yet strong and constraining...
Locked in drudgery, constantly struggling and straining....
Dread as her master, she is a slave to her own trepidation...
Mute acceptance her stance and quiet subdued affirmation...
Freedom and acceptance a distant pipe dream long forgotten
Solitude the only witness to her poignant saga unwritten....
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