She lived searching for something she wasn’t even sure of
She knew that when she found it she would recognize it
She knew that a piece of her lay lodged in something
She longed for it back
Missed it dearly. She didn’t know what it was
Except that when she found it
Shed find peace
And the searching, sometimes frantic searching
Would come to an end

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