After falling off a cliff
Missing pieces
Rocking lonely in a chair
Watching yourself fade
Untrue
Faking it every day
The sun comes up
There is a charm to this short piece and its pieces. Like the puzzle it's pieces spread out on the floor must be assembled. Well done
so many of us fake it each day, enjoyed the read
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There is a charm to this short piece and its pieces. Like the puzzle it's pieces spread out on the floor must be assembled. Well done
so many of us fake it each day, enjoyed the read
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