September 10, 2012
Buried down somewhere
Are feelings.
Somewhere 6 feet under
Are cares.
I can't dig them out
My shovel is too small.
It's hit a wall and bent
Made a dent
In the box holding them.
The box is heavy and hard
I played my last card
Long ago.
The box has a guard
Of ribs and the left piece of my heart.

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