RePression

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What

In fright is squeezed

Uptight inside the hide

Of me in hope of

Slipping in a

Disappearing hole

To go away

Ashamed of what it knows

And just may say or show

Discovered unaware

Is captured by the

Care too much

To dare the filling

Of the form of face

Wherein it just may trace

Its own reflection

With a name

 

©K Barr

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