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Armour

If I took

My armour off

Showed you

The scars

I have

Would you stay

Even if some of them

Were yours?

It fits me well

But sometimes

It’s heavy 

I want to breathe

With you

But without it

Would you still 

Touch me

Turn to me

For affirmation

Protection 

Offer me some sign

That I might

Lower

My

Shield

Before you

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