I Am Broken

I am broken I am that thirteen years bad luck you've scattered across the floor a million times before. We are the reflection of one another across a barrier never seen or heard or realized We can stare into one another and catch a glimpse only of ourselves in a different place and time You only wish you could be me as you watch across that looking glass and wonder why I'm never there. We are whole                           and you                           and I                                                are incomplete
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