An essay imagine if you are a cage animal how you would feel
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The little girl is out playing in the green grass again and I have to watch from my prison. I hope that she’ll visit me so I can lick her fingers through the spaces between the metal grid. She looks so happy as she runs bare-footed. What must that feel like being free - to stretch my legs out and run? I’ve been in this small kennel so long that I can no longer remember open spaces. I sigh and rest my chin on my paws. My sanity is slowly slipping from my grasp. Every day that I’m in this hell, a small piece of me dies.
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