The different pieces blend
together
However opposite they may
be
They find a way to keep me
whole
With so many cracks in
between
I never understood it
As much as I tried
As much as I wished for it
It was never made for me to
comprehend
Seeing through it was easy
It’s just enough to get by
A small sense of what lies
beneath
Of what is seen outside
The blurry parts are
trouble
The smudges on the glass
I know they hold the truth
And yet I cannot pass
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