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A H and E E Y
Piece of you I will find
Thoroughly and meticulously
Searching for the shattered remains
Of your soul, friend or foe
We are all broken, I'll help you
If but only you would call my name
And if some pieces remain amiss
And we must call our selves incomplete
Then we can step back together and admire the mural of our follies
Comparing notes and scars
Laughing because we made it
This far despite it all
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