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Oct 2020
I'm cliche....
I'm broken, not just a little.
Totally broken.
But then, even a broken mirror now shows you so many sides of yhu.
Even broken crayons still write.

And being broken has now made me see the world in different ways and aspect.

Being broken, has broken my limitations.
Way better than when i was whole.

Wholeness is boring.
I break to find new layers of me.
deyrah
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