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When you broke my heart, all of the pieces fell upon paper, forming crooked lines and I called it poetry.
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 6:55 PM UTC
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When you broke my heart, all of the pieces fell upon paper, forming crooked lines and I called it poetry.
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 6:55 PM UTC
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