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Jan 2015
I broke a heart.

Crushed it under my toe.

Like a China plate, pieces pieces on the floor.

They cut me too.
People don't understand. When you hurt someone, you're hurt too. I didn't do it on purpose. I'm sorry.
Parul
Written by
Parul  Mumbai
(Mumbai)   
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