Monday, August 30, 2021

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code across my chest
barring every which way
locking up the gates
lest I see or say

something that crosses the line
something that trips a wire
something that I shouldn't know
divide the world with fire

and trap me on the outside
throw me into to cold...
it's no wonder I insist on howling:
you gave me to the wolves. 

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