Poem 35

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Broken

I've seen enough
Of this world
To know
That it is
Broken
The people
The animals
The plants
We're all broken
Or breaking
Into smaller pieces
We start out whole
But we see too much
And we start to break
Then it's all too much
And we finish our lives broken

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