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He filled concrete in my broken sidewalk cracks, a way to fill my empty void. He did not tell me the concrete was dissolvable and temporary. So when a rain of tears fell into the cracks, the concrete washed away, and my empty void emerged again.
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
My cracks
He filled concrete in my broken sidewalk cracks, a way to fill my empty void. He did not tell me the concrete was dissolvable and temporary. So when a rain of tears fell into the cracks, the concrete washed away, and my empty void emerged again.
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Jun 3, 2018
Jun 3, 2018 at 2:12 PM UTC
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