We reach out and feel
Past the bars
Past the steel
Past the cage that seals in our minds
A mind that reels every day of trouble
But holds onto hope
So I reach out past the cold
Past the bars of steel
To touch a light as bounces away
Ping pong, ping pong
I promise it has wings
Is this even real?
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