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Breaking and Entering
by Luke Urso
I broke and entered.
Just –
The house was a person.
And –
The inside was her thoughts.
I broke her so I could
Come inside
And look around.
I picked bits of her up and put them
back down.
I looked and put some in my pockets.
All while she was crying and
Confused.
When I left, she was still crying
But I don’t care-
She’s broken now.
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