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My ribcage is no longer
A protector of precious cargo
Every since
You reached right through it
And carved your name
Along the walls of my heart
And the inside of my chest
So my body would not forget who owned it
A protector of precious cargo
Every since
You reached right through it
And carved your name
Along the walls of my heart
And the inside of my chest
So my body would not forget who owned it
Published 29th Jan 2013
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