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Carefully, I lie All the pieces in a row Waiting to be assembled When the time is so. But can it be fixed? And will it be worth it? When all anyone'll ever do Is try and break it? It's in so many pieces How can it beat at all? The blood's going everywhere And it's staining all my clothes My needles and threads And all the duct tape I own Could never be enough To fix what you broke. -Dewey M.