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Feb 2015
I broke a vase when I was younger,
I broke into multiple chunks,
All Big, it was easy to glue,
To hide from my mother.
Now,
I sit with a shattered heart,
With thousands of tiny shards,
It's been an eternity,
And I still don't have it complete.
Escalus
Written by
Escalus  Thomaston, Georgia.
(Thomaston, Georgia.)   
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