Chains

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50 words

“I see chains around your ankles son.
For while they labor
You live in their house
Sit in their couch
And watch their TV
When you’re done
You eat their food
And stretch on their lawn
Break …..”
“Grandpa! They’re my parents”
“Sure.”
And Mark welcomed insomnia until he moved out.

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Florence Ezekafor

Impacting lives through creative writing