Broken People Parts (A goofy poem from messed-up Mike)

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Sometimes people break,

And then, they fall apart,

And it takes a jigsaw master,

To Puzzle back their heart.

And if a foot falls off,

Quite busted on Monday’s hump

They may be legless, headless, limp

And lying in a lump.

But no face is ever busted

To a point of no repair,

And lips are pasted back in place

With a smile that wasn’t there.

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One response to “Broken People Parts (A goofy poem from messed-up Mike)

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