Another Poem

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Broken.
Is all that I see
A Burden.
To all who know me

Broken.
What defines my life
Misery.
That haunts my nights

Broken.
Am I in times (when)
Screaming.
Fills my mind

Broken.
And all alone
Nowhere.
To call my home

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