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I thought I understood it
That I could grasp it
But I didn't
Not really.
I knew the smudgeness of it
The pink-slippered-all-containered-semi-precious eagerness of it
I didn't realize it would sometimes be more than whole
The wholeness was a rather luxurious idea
Because its the halves that halve you in half
Didn't know
Don't know
About the in between bits
The gory bits of you
And gory bits of me.

This is a poem from Like Crazy that I absolutely love and wanted to share.