Patches Part 5

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She tried harder this time

but the edge could no longer bear it

the tiny silver splinters

fell like dust to the Earth

her fingertips now bruised

and the little droplets

of the hearts liquid red

protruded from her tattered skin

for no more can she mend

the same old patches

back together again


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