Hollow

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The worst feeling
Is not sad nor mad
It is when the feelings built up
And everything still doesn't make sense

The puzzles fit
But the picture is just not as pretty
So instead of breaking it apart
We just left it there in the cupboard

Never to open it again
Forgotten and dusty
We are not sad nor mad
We just feel nothing no more

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