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her heart was a glass a glass once so divine until he came and played with that glass and left it shattered to pieces a glass once resplendent; is nothing now but tiny fragments and with no chance of putting it back together again
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 5:59 AM UTC
in a fragile state
her heart was a glass a glass once so divine until he came and played with that glass and left it shattered to pieces a glass once resplendent; is nothing now but tiny fragments and with no chance of putting it back together again
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Jul 6, 2013
Jul 6, 2013 at 5:59 AM UTC
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