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Aug 2010
It's cruel and indecent of me
to expect you to climb
these walls

They are my walls,
I realize that now

To hide behind
to shut out the light
I care not to see

So I built this palisade
and from the ramparts
I can see you struggle and fume

It's my fault
I know
but I can begin to see

The sunlight
through the cracks
I'm so distant and reserved. *sigh*

(c) Jesse Bourque
Jesse Bourque
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