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Oct 2020
These days,
I feel like

I
am

an unfit
piece
of puzzle
nobody asks
for

an unfixed
shoelace
nobody cares
to tend
to

an unused
waiting shed
in the middle
of
nowhere

an unplayed
ferris wheel
amidst
a carnival

a shimmering
mirrorball
in an empty club

β€”alone.
Written by
Rivurie
60
   Norman Crane
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