This Week is Crazy...and so is my Poem.

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Hardly noticeable—at first.

A tiny fissure,

A line,

A crack.

The beginning—of the end.

No one sees it.

No one can.

Invisible to the naked eye.

I am falling apart.

Piece by invisible piece.

A finger falls to the way side,

A toe,

A limb,

With putty, I put myself back together again.