split
tilt cracked and broken, split
noise breaks through the calm today
distant thoughts float on
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pony There are parts of me that he cannot know, for they are lost, and don't belong to me - they don't belong to anyone. And so I feel unknowable, and incomplete, and unable to belong or integrate - to be part of any one thing. I am split. 241201
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