If I could reach you
on the shores, broken
by satellite and fragments
Sorrow and joy,
peace and destruction
of all I am, could be
shattered in faded glass visage
to stretch every piece of myself
Further, one by one, closer to you
and I’d break every bone,
sinking blood, artery
Bend the bent shape, distant
Mind stacked one on one
to reach you
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