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Sometimes filters are fuzzy and mirrors break

Filtering through the pieces
of broken glass reflecting
who I was with you last year,
and the year before and
over the summer.

Connected to you- is hard
because you won't help me.

Every time I brush away the fuzzy prints
created by our memories - I wince
because everyone I believed I was
are now fragmented forever-
eternally divided along the lines
in time defined by us.

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Writing0Freedom
Blue\pink
13 or 11
Destiny - shattered- cerulean

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