# 17.2

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like placed in a shredder 

one piece into ribbons 

my strong front breaks 

into million emotions 



crying endlessly 

night to dawnfrom 

moonrise until 

the moon's yawn 



as the sun comes out 

I recollect myself 

hoping no one will see 

my shattered real self



(April 8, 2019)

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