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If ever I was broken I've been put back together I cannot find a single piece That's left not where its meant to However it's be known Not one did fix me so It was the work of many hands Who carefully held my soul

I can sit for hours this is a gift of mine Passing people come and go but I move not an inch Their eyes do stare but I cannot I'm in a state of thought These moments are my greatest Though they do not happen oft