Pieces
The pieces we so dearly hold onto,
will break at a given point.
It is up to you to pick them,
and place them back together
Only then will you realize,
They no longer fit together.
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A collection of experimental poetry. Part 1 of 2 of "The bearings of a cynic".
The pieces we so dearly hold onto,
will break at a given point.
It is up to you to pick them,
and place them back together
Only then will you realize,
They no longer fit together.
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