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Shields up
My life is a green house
And I am throwing bricks.
I hand you my writings
And I hope one of them sticks.
I am rigor mortis beneath the skin;
Frozen in time, letting nobody in.
(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Published 28th Sep 2016
| Edited 18th Feb 2017
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