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Broken People tell me I'm broken They say I've been shattered into tiny pieces with no hope of ever being put back together They say my shards cut them And yet Somehow I never heard the sound of me breaking
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Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 11:40 AM UTC
Broken
Broken People tell me I'm broken They say I've been shattered into tiny pieces with no hope of ever being put back together They say my shards cut them And yet Somehow I never heard the sound of me breaking
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Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 11:40 AM UTC
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