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Through broken lenses I see the truth The facts of life are no longer hidden. Life no longer seen through a Rose colored façade. Free to grow.
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Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
Free to grow
Through broken lenses I see the truth The facts of life are no longer hidden. Life no longer seen through a Rose colored façade. Free to grow.
The glasses of our life that shield us from the truth. Once broken we can grow.
LeighJacobson
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Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 9:22 AM UTC
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