They'll put you in a box marked 'broken parts'
Pull you out when they need a reminder
That things could be worse
Things could be messy
Things could be painful and loud and relentless
They'll put you in the third drawer down
With the takeaway menus and the spare chopsticks
Pull you out when they need a reminder
That life is never fair
Life is never easy
Life is never simple or sensible or clear cut
They'll put you away
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