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Encrusted

Inside my hardened heart lives a barnacle  
you tend to find them lurking in the shallows,  
it's feeding off the nothing, becoming one with it.  
   
it may have a voice,  
or I might have a conscience  
for something screams in the night.
Written by nikkimoe
Published | Edited 6th Jan 2014
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