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Sep 2015
I know I am broken
probably beyond repair
I know that I look alright.
But I am broken inside
you just can't see it.
I wish I was a watch.
Because when I broke
you would know
the exact time
when it happened.
But I am a person
sometimes we look like
we are not broken at all.
Yet inside all our
parts are not moving
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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