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Were all delicate, fragile, breakable art; Spending half of our life in the dark;
Lifes a short little trip and there are no spare parts.

We arent the same in actions, or deeds; but identical in the most basic of needs.
This garden of children surrounded by weeds.

Were in this together, like it or not. Handle with care; were all that weve got. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 127 [topic] => 60 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => insomniac ) Your Poetry Dot Com - Fragile


Fragile
Date: Thursday, 11th October 2018 @ 06:30:54 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware



Were all delicate, fragile, breakable art; Spending half of our life in the dark;
Lifes a short little trip and there are no spare parts.

We arent the same in actions, or deeds; but identical in the most basic of needs.
This garden of children surrounded by weeds.

Were in this together, like it or not. Handle with care; were all that weve got.

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