i am a broken thing
you cannot fix
but remind me when i forget
you are a broken thing
i cannot fix
and when we are both
yelling about our brokenness
remind me again
so i can remind you
that since we are all
like this
we are not quite broken
we are
maybe
just the way we are
almost the same kind
of disjointedness
but in different shapes
and colors
different years
and waters
different
but not quite different.
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