i hold this frame
...with in it is the pain
couldnt maintain
the pressure
...just as i saw my refletion
i had a recollection
to stop the image from shatering
end all the battering
from within
...just walk away
and let the story
...begin
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I would like to translate this poem
a story of a younge man traped in a boys body pleeding to himself to let him self out