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I guess there is that kind of beauty in this world; when the flawed and broken shards are picked up and pieced together. Though it sometimes require bleeding cuts and punctured hands.. ..it's all worth it.
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 8:25 AM UTC
Stained Glass
I guess there is that kind of beauty in this world; when the flawed and broken shards are picked up and pieced together. Though it sometimes require bleeding cuts and punctured hands.. ..it's all worth it.
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 8:25 AM UTC
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