Drawn ever so close
I empty of breath
It feels just like love
The passion, the depth
The pieces absconded
Now rest within you
But just how they got there
We both never knew
A seeming completion
To all that was absent
The whole of fulfillment
Not typical fragments
Yet with them you sauntered
Right on to the next
Leaving me as a ruin
A permanent wreck
The Mewriginal 
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