on me and watch my crack
spread faster than light and open up
my insides for display purposes (only)
trace the lines to my centre and take
pride in what you’ve done to me–
this work of art, my fractured glass,
your words of praise. put me up for
sale and promote my sides–
my angles, my curves,
how I’m a representation
of something great,
of many things even,
leave me up to interpretation,
letting be
consumed.
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