To this life's needle
I here present my self thereby
Sutures of different shades on this seam
The umpteenth time I stitch
Stitching imperfections with one hand
Tearing up perfections with the other
Fading-on with each creeping seconds
Praying with this ripped lips that I find Me
For I am one with two
I am one body struggling with two beings
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