Defences

                                               hurts heal but scars remain 
                                               once perfect, now is not 
                                               flaws are imperfections 
                                               no longer quirks of character 
                                               patience is long gone 
                                               understanding is rare
                                               walls are built fast
                                               defences strong, this time to last
                                               batten the hatches
                                               fasten the tiller
                                               the rough ride is here
                                               beware the eye
                                               deceptive in its calm
                                               false confidence earned

                                               ride it out if you dare

                                               defend with your all

                                               what's left in the end

                                               on your side of the wall?

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