It's like that one time
when I was small and my Mom asked me why
I didn't like hugs
I told her I didn't know
"You have a wall up", she said.
I was a kid with a wall up.
And I am, still.
It's like that one time
when I was big and you asked me why
I wouldn't let you in
I told you I didn't know
"You have a wall up", you said.
"Yeah, me and my wall", I thought, "we go way back".
Just like that one time. Yeah, like that.
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