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Broken

by obsidianeyes

That it was broken once, Makes it precious to me now. When the porcelain vase is shattered, Embrace the pieces tenderly, and Heal the cracks with gold.

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obsidianeyes

29 / M / Sydney

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obsidianeyes

29 / M / Sydney

Published

Jun 30, 2019

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