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When I was young.. I wore my favorite bracelet from Build-A-Bear But when I went the grab his hand, the seams broke there Two years later, a locket was given by another The same day, it broke and was smothered Almost three years later, I wore a basic earring The jewel broke away without fearing God gives me hints but I love hard Hopefully this doesn’t leave me scarred
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 11:03 PM UTC
The Bracelet, The Locket, The Earring
When I was young.. I wore my favorite bracelet from Build-A-Bear But when I went the grab his hand, the seams broke there Two years later, a locket was given by another The same day, it broke and was smothered Almost three years later, I wore a basic earring The jewel broke away without fearing God gives me hints but I love hard Hopefully this doesn’t leave me scarred
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Dec 23, 2020
Dec 23, 2020 at 11:03 PM UTC
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