Become the sky.
Take an axe to the prison wall.
Escape.
Walk out like someone suddenly born into color.
Do it now.
-Rumi
While it sounds appealing, I cannot physically become the sky. Rumi obviously didn't mean this literally. On the other hand, I am not literally imprisoned. I could leave. However, where would I go that would be an improvement over the present situation?
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