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I tried to force-fit

Myself where I

Did not belong,

Squeezing where

I was not welcomed.



I jammed my

Square form

In compartments

Meant to hold circles-

People with no jagged edges.



Each time I did,

I scratched my corners

Smoothing wood

To make me stronger

Until I was finally accepted.