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Pieces
Yet another piece of paper
torn and thrown,
for it failed to convey,
the heart of its mistress.
Drenched in tears,
she dreamt of a day
when he would pick up the pieces,
of what little would remain.
torn and thrown,
for it failed to convey,
the heart of its mistress.
Drenched in tears,
she dreamt of a day
when he would pick up the pieces,
of what little would remain.
