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When I shattered our charm
--Two halves of a heart, fit together--
Into pieces
It became a kaleidoscope of thoughts
Each as unreliable as the next
Like the ever changing moon
From which tears fall in vain.
Imbalance is what you say
Though I can't imagine
A perfectly equal pair
Love is not unconditional, but
Fickle
So I dare you blame me
For pushing others down
In order to keep my head above the water
Even if I do it alone.
-Asan
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