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Don't you ever think about timing? Sometimes things don't work out and sometimes broken glasses never tell you why they run away and it just becomes a fact of life that you'll never see another pair of broken glasses. I told our story to two stars so I hope you'll get the symbolism when the wrecking ball comes to tear them down. I find it reassuring that we'll never be remembered; we just nonchalantly broke each other's hearts.
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
I fell in love once and I never talk about it.
Don't you ever think about timing? Sometimes things don't work out and sometimes broken glasses never tell you why they run away and it just becomes a fact of life that you'll never see another pair of broken glasses. I told our story to two stars so I hope you'll get the symbolism when the wrecking ball comes to tear them down. I find it reassuring that we'll never be remembered; we just nonchalantly broke each other's hearts.
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Sep 27, 2015
Sep 27, 2015 at 4:04 PM UTC
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