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Outside a broom Slowly sweeps up The broken pieces Of dreams, and Shattered lives of Those who lived Within glass houses A buttercup is growing Up through a crack In the pavement, yes Life will finds a way To bounce back, and Restore a bit of beauty

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sherlene2

F / Webster, TX

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F / Webster, TX

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Jan 26

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