Parts

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Sometimes it’s hard to take only pieces and parts

Of the people who raised you and broke your heart

To take the fire and leave the narcissist

To leave the affair and take the heart of it

To leave the broken vase shattered that was thrown across the room

And gently pick up the flowers in their delicate full bloom

M.A.P

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Close up of the broken bowl with lilies on a table.

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