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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