Tortuga

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I am a turtle,

mild and sensitive,

tame and slow.


But outside

I wear

armour.


So easy

to hurt me,

I am innocent.


Before, as now,

I never knew how to want,

I never knew how to wish.


I never bore desire,

I never bore

extreme needs.


I'm not tied to love,

I never ever

belong.


I am a turtle,

green like grass,

dirty like mud.


Inside I'm fair,

inside I'm precious,

I'm a jewel.



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⏰ Last updated: Dec 06, 2016 ⏰

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