Cracks all around and

deep inside of me

that cut me through,

split me

and break me down

that let all the wandering everything

intrude me,

that makes me pure or whole

or even a this or that

never ever more,

that open a long slit wounds upon my face

into bizzare looking eyes and mouth,

that formed me into the

this me,

I love them all

Each and every crack of me