Behind my wall

Just throwing this one in,
To see if it gets seen.
Odds are low,
Chances are high,
So many words,
I think i can fly.
Poems of old,
Words of new,
The files just grew and grew.
Some poems i wrote,
I pushed away
On a sailing boat,
simple words,
With
Simple meanings,
nothing to hide me,
Or my dreamings.
So i offer them all,
I will take the fall,
I no longer hide behind a wall.

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