I feel like a disfigured earthen pot, complete but not perfect.
Useful but no equipped, proper but not ornamented.
Like a gift, not worth buying. Like a coin unused,
Like an important incident, not documented,
Like the running water in an abandoned house,
Like the only ticking arm of a watch.
I am a whole, but a part to this world,
Complete alone- incomplete without others.
wah wah
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