United States
39° 40' 48.5904" N, 84° 9' 14.6376" W

I live in a shell
Nobody can hurt me
I crawl up inside
this hollow place
I call home

There's no light
in my cramped,
tiny shell

I've never known life
outside this shell
Where you have no covering,
you're just exposed

I don't know
what that's like
or how it feels

I just know
that I can't
break free from
my tiny home

If I get loose
I could die
because I'm simply
a turtle.


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