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Fragments

There are fragments 

of people

     inside of my soul 

attempting to 

   burst out.


I think they long to take flight and become whole. 




I don't know what else to do 


     Besides 


Set them free

  

      And watch them try to fly.





-CH 5/10/25

 
 
 

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