I
In pieces
If its better to be whole or in slices of something
Reminders of things that together form one whole.
Or leave one
A tiny hole
a reminder of the constant missing
of the hoping and the dreaming that never was
Alone again
In theory
And in perpetuity, but only if I stay.
And stay I will.
Stay put, stay dry, push through this drought.
Of love, of
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