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Sep 2014
I wear a shell around me
Choking
A little
I can't seem to find
Hay in a haystack
Only the needle.
I'm beginning to feel the *****
The stick
Of a shell around me
**** ******* ****
Ann Beaver
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Ann Beaver
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