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BoxLove

A box brings me comfort,

Don't wanna break through.

I'm so very content

Not seeing anything new.

You on the other side-

Stop knocking at me.

I will not come out,

It's you who cannot see.

I know every inch of this box

Like the palm of my hand.

I'm never thrown off guard,

Everything goes as planned. <3

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Apr 14, 2012
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