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Glass is prettier when it's broken and eyes, so gorgeous with tears. A blade when it's failed, a gun when it's hot. A ship when it's sailed, a love when it's not. Fireflies at night, to fire and fight; a feeling of passion, a bird in mid-flight. Left and gone, a heart and it's song. The apple has rotted; a fleeting swan song.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
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Glass is prettier when it's broken and eyes, so gorgeous with tears. A blade when it's failed, a gun when it's hot. A ship when it's sailed, a love when it's not. Fireflies at night, to fire and fight; a feeling of passion, a bird in mid-flight. Left and gone, a heart and it's song. The apple has rotted; a fleeting swan song.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 6:56 AM UTC
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