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Aug 2012
The lead jackets they put
on you
when you get an x-ray

The lead jackets
I love them

They cradle you
Hold you
Wrap around you
Hold you together
Keep all the pieces in

As though if
you exploded
the lead jacket would just
hold
you back together
Written by
Nico Bee
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