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I stare out the window, into

a blank space, echoes of an

empty mind, no comfort

comes of it, nothing but

a longing, for something

For someone, to comfort

me, hold me, and remind me

everything will be okay, four

simple words, for me, a

complex piece, in which

the puzzle, missing a corner

Can never be

Completed, or