PIECES OF ME

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One day…
I was crushed
Into pieces;
But that was
One best day.
I was broken,
Not destroyed.

Every fragment
Was alive.
They began
To grow.
And instead of
One ‘Me’,
Were several
Mighty ‘Me’s.

Now, I don’t fear
Being slivered again.

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