Like the piled up pages of unfinished poetry, my words tend to pile up as heaps of rags, full of errors and never a complete story. Is it because I can’t possibly pick up all my left out pieces of the past and I burned down some bits so that the story remains unfinished? Is it myself I should rather be picking up?
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