Clytemnestra Aa Aug 11 2015 (c)
is not for those who mirror us
But those who perfect us
Some chasm inside won't ever be abridged
Except by one person
Some drought won't ever be assuaged
Except by one person
Without whom , we are deficient
No matter how much we sham complacency
Without whom, we are a jigsaw
Of a painting with one missing piece
Which sounds so life-and-death
that it tips the scales against all other pieces! !
is not for those who mirror us
But those who perfect us
Some chasm inside won't ever be abridged
Except by one person
Some drought won't ever be assuaged
Except by one person
Without whom , we are deficient
No matter how much we sham complacency
Without whom, we are a jigsaw
Of a painting with one missing piece
Which sounds so life-and-death
that it tips the scales against all other pieces! !
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