Curious
When she awoke from her slumber,
Staring out the window
Wondered what was out there
Hearing the hums and voices,
That surrounded her everyday
Sounding like the chirping of a bird
How she wished to go out,
To glimpse at this glorious world,
But she couldn’t
She was told of monsters that roamed the outside.
But was willing to take the risk
Not knowing what would become of it
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