Perfect Fit

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She brought me a piece of sky

Tied in the corner of a plastic bag.

Smiling, as I looked

At what was given me

In askance.

By way of explanation

She said that she thought this was

Was what I was trying to find.

It wasn’t,

But perhaps it was what I needed,

After all.

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