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Jan 2015
You were like a broken mirror
that seemed whole

So full of love
but the pain took its toll

Like a large library
filled with books with destroyed seams

Torn down the middle
but kept together like water in a glass

Waiting silently
for the earthquake of ripped out pages to pass
Merrill Zündell
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