My Shell

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I need some time before I go outside my shell

Seems I've made a crime the world to me always yell

I have no more dime and have nothing left to sell

Visited by anti sublime as if  I am under their spell


Not at my prime looks like near to my final bell

Cannot make another chime but I'm not ready yet for hell

Seems I've lost my rhyme so by now no more poetry to tell

Because I need to buy some time before again I go outside my shell


written: November 11, 2014

Mysterious Aries

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