Fragile State

Perhaps I left a piece behind

On my way, all in a hurry

Trying to live life

At that pace, things get blurry

Losing definition

Whisked away

Never noticing, until I take a break

Pieces breaking off

Loss lost in the tides of change

Mistaking it for progress

On porcelain legs

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