Thoughts of a Broken World

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The world fell.
It's wings slowly crumpled
as it hung off your shoulders
in the busy street.

It begged you
to keep holding on
as the harsh reality
slipped through.

It's screams were silent
as it fell into nothingness.
As you chose to let it
fall into nothingness.

As you walked through
a broken world
that was pretending
to be perfect.

As you forgot about it
and it became a simple thought
in a world too full
to be remembered.

As it momentarily lingered...
Before fading
to the soundtrack
of a whispered question:

Can you find a place
in this broken world
for a world of broken thoughts?
For our world of broken thoughts?

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