Impervious

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  • Dedicated to Charley
                                    

They pester him to no end.

Poking and prying.

They think they can offend,

But he is impervious.

He balls it up inside,

Never seeing the light.

He suppresses it to hide

From feeling anything.

They can annoy him

All they want.

But he keeps his face dim.

Don’t show them. 

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