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Behind the Silent Wall
Day by day
you built the dam
that kept my tears at bay.
Behind that silent wall
my waters raged and swelled
against where I did not wish to dwell.
I may take the shape
of what you truly desire to see,
but you are mistaken
for within that shape
I have no form.
I have always flowed free!
You cannot shape that which has none,
begone wall,
begone!
Friday 18th February 2022 6:03 pm
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