You're smooth salty skin;
I shed you when I grew.
Dear lost shell of my past,
distant embrace empty of me,
peel yourself back on I'm small as I was.
poem written by JASON PAUL FOX. You
MUST credit my authorship when reproducing this poem in any way!
Violators are prosecuted, no joke!
I'm living off the generosity of plagiarists now!
(It's OK to give my poem to friends or people at school, if you credit me and
don't make money off it)
