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A Broken Blind


A crooked blind hangs

by one string,

ready to snap.

It dangles across the window,

suspended

by a single thread,

upended

by the laws of physics.


The broken string swings,

helpless,

waiting to be put right,

Swaying, fraying,

waiting to be mended.

Enduring each day.

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