Clearing out debris
Grabbing at fragments
Of shattered mementos
Desperately trying
To make the parts fit
Wanting to glue back
Pieces of your own being
Knowing without doubt
They have gone forever
Never to return
To the way it once was
Not ready to let go
But will not survive
In ramshackled surrounds
No comfort
Or safety
Here anymore
Only a mushroom cloud
Of emotions
Looming large
Overhead.
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