A heart wrapped in armor
Would you ever lose it for me?
Or would you spend a lifetime
Hiding within your shell
Safe from the hands that long to hold you?
Your soft shell shields you
But your claws can fight too
You know we defend what we love
Even if it means retreating first
Like yin and yang
Opposites align
Soft waves meet unyielding shore
That’s how balance survives
Two spirals intertwined
Picture of six and number nine
Drifting close, then pulling wide
Tied by ocean tides
We can’t define
The moon calls, and you listen
I wonder if you hear me too?
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