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Hadrian Veska
Poems
Apr 2016
Fourth Palisade
My life is three walls
Soon to be four
Lock the room
And remove the door
They all talk to me
About nothing much
Their daily routine
Or such and such
One is my friend
Who I keep close by
When he is dead
I always cry
Two is bulky
But full of power
He can make a whole day
Last just one hour
Three is the largest
In terms of space
Yet he grows thinner
As if it's a race
When I'm without them I feel
Unease and fear
If only I had four
I can't wait till it's here
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