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      <title>Missing Parts</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img loading=&#34;lazy&#34; src=&#34;https://archive.rustgeek.me/wp-content/uploads/2019/11/screenshot-from-2019-11-05-18-26-15.png&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;For the Sunday Muse &lt;a href=&#34;https://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2019/11/sunday-muse-80.html&#34;&gt;prompt #80&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&#34;https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/2019/11/03/wordle-428/&#34;&gt;Wordle 428&lt;/a&gt;. Image &lt;a href=&#34;https://www.flickr.com/photos/oladios/2283721924/in/photostream/&#34;&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;\&lt;em&gt;\&lt;/em&gt;\*
I carry a heavy &lt;strong&gt;silence&lt;/strong&gt;
in my missing parts, each breath
a prayer for resolve to fight
the desire to &lt;strong&gt;resign&lt;/strong&gt; myself
to the ache of a festering &lt;strong&gt;disgust&lt;/strong&gt;
spawned by the echoes of a &lt;strong&gt;lie&lt;/strong&gt;
borne &lt;strong&gt;up&lt;/strong&gt; on the winds from the hills
into the valley&amp;rsquo;s depths.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Outside a &lt;strong&gt;crisis&lt;/strong&gt; looms -
our house of &lt;strong&gt;cards&lt;/strong&gt; built
up brick by brick with the things
we want to believe slowly yields
to the &lt;strong&gt;probing&lt;/strong&gt; of the truth,
until in the way things really are
I find myself &lt;strong&gt;covered&lt;/strong&gt;, whole again.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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