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This Fortress

This fortress around my heart is

Made of wood and steel

By solitude and loneliness

As the gates are guarded by sorrow

It’s old , yet new

As they build and rebuild every year

This fortress is getting smaller and smaller

That my heart is suffocating

It’s ready to escape the pain

And tortures my heart

Only you, can kill the guard

Unlocking the cell

With yr love being the guide

My heart will see the sun once more

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