When you think about it, mostly, a cage is air —
When you think about it, mostly, a cage is air —  so what is there to be afraid of? A cage of air. Baudelaire said Poe thought America was one giant cage. To the poet, a nation is one big cage? And isn’t the nation mostly filled with air? Try to put a cage around your dream. The cage escapes the dream. I see it streak and stream.
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