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Once upon a time
I broke my mind
Shatters and shards
Porceline from clay
Tiny fragments
Chips
Irregular

The doctor gave me some glue
And I'd love it to be as good as a rhyme
The glue works but
Ox bow lake
From my stream of consciousness
My glued together vase
I try to carry it gently now
Fragments
Grit
Don't slip
Brain encased in bone
Splinters

Feel clay between your fingers
Fine, fine, fine
Soil sample distilate

Ming vase or toilet bowl ceramic
Fired by life
Mind the shards
Dust, clay, china