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May 2019
God, I can see the pieces
They're falling apart
I bend to pick one up
Three more break off
I hide the cracks
From everyone else
But we both know
I can't hide from you
Save me from myself
Be my adhesive
To hold all the pieces
Of me together
Because my strength is failing
And I don't think
I can hold all these pieces
Together any longer
I barely have the will to want to be saved
Empire
Written by
Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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     --- and Weeping willow
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