But this is the house I built and the pieces fit.
If you were a collage,
You would be a button glued
On a piece of bright blue construction paper
People would love it, and feel for me, and I'd secretly think they were stupid.
I don't think they're stupid, right now.
I think they saw something I missed while I was
Arranging you. They saw how lovely you were
All on your own.
If I'm being honest,
I knew you,
Tip to tip
And I never grasped the span of you.
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