All together, falling apart.
The knots we tied in the ropes above our heads to keep us standing are coming loose.
The glue we used to stick pieces back together is coming unstuck.
The plasters we covered up the holes with are peeling off at the edges.
But no one knows,
And that's the key.
We keep smiling and pretend it's all okay.
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