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I Am Just Broken Liken a Pane of Glass-
your life you can see through transparent like in glass
The sun tone skin burnt like brazen bronze brass
My life is broken like a picture on the table
My heart is hoping to be filled with love we rolling and my soul find itself stable
Who's am I
Where am I
Why am I
Life's transparent
Skin tattered and worn
Broken spirit
Wandering soul unfurls
Who's am I
Where am I
Why am I
Transparent body that is broken liken a pane of glass
8/5/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Copyright ©
James Edward Lee Sr.
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