In space he held like bone
His body taut
Against the wall
A hiding place
.
His heart held cold like stone
Its secrets caught
Until the sneer
Besmirked his face
.
.
.
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© 11/22/18 Ruth Ann Scanzillo. Thank you for respecting original material.
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