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You’re like an egg’s shell –

broken.

Like a mosaic. Made of pieces.

You’re an art –

beautiful.

Like an abstract. Full of perplexity.

You’re too much

and less enough.

You’re a paradox of hate and love.

You’re the dawn and twilight

of my life.

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