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Fake Armour

Tough, rigid and strong It saves me for the time Its an Armour for tempest It keeps me calm and mime.... Others are pleased to see Its there to protect me The truth alone i know How weak and fake i be.... My expedition to search Left incomplete with no metal.... Made it out of plastic It broke and lost the battle .... But i have to stay calm Shouldn't face the fight As i lose all the time And left as loser in their sight.... Aye, i get some thwack I'm hit with a strong hammer Please get me rid of this Shiny, heavy and fake Armour.......

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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