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Dec 1
I am not broken...

Only cracked down the
side...

I leak as you try to
fill me... but you never
bothered to fix me
first.

Perhaps it's because you
know you can't...

You have not the skill...

Or.. perhaps.. you are
simply out of clay.

© Nathan A. Brock
Nathan A Brock
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Nathan A Brock  M/Behind You
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