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Concrete
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Loosely Based On All you do is hide behind this façade
Of abstract form
Guarded from all those who want to
Get inside of you.
The wall you’ve put up in front of you
Is solid as concrete;
Hardened by who knows what because
You won’t let me in.
No matter how hard I pound my fists,
You will not break;
I only end up with bloody knuckles.
So I must give up.
