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Fragile Toys

by isabella-soledad

Is it odd that I tend to forget that humans are not objects? Toys to be exact? So malleable, yet so fragile at the same time? It's almost like a little game. One that I need to stop playing. Because if you play with your toys too much, They can become damaged, or even break.
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Apr 6, 2017
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