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Aug 2017
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how it begins

you need to look in the eyes
of the person who broke you,
even if that person was yourself

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rose

when roses grow from the
concrete,
they are cut down
but when they grow back, they are
more beautiful
than ever.

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he

he looked you in the eye
and you danced
but when you took off your
pointe shoes,
they were full of blood

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kintsugi

the night
you left
i shattered
every dish
and my own
heart
and then
mended it in gold

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whatever

whatever hurt you
can no longer
touch you
because i
am here


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I totally didn't pick up milk and honey and read a section of it in a bookstore! What are you talking about? Love you, Rupi.
sadgirl
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sadgirl  14/F/nowhere - and everywhere
(14/F/nowhere - and everywhere)   
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     Glassmuncher, --- and avalon
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