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It's not easy, they say. For you must be careful, shattering is inevitable exposure and they see your reflection and gleam, being vulnerable is impossible when breaking is so simple. Smiling in the cracks and shining a seamless tear, you look more closely at all that will appear. Your mind feels transparent your thoughts are so clear, you struggle to feel what some try to hear, while it is unreal some will foresee, while I see through you, you shatter me.
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 2:45 PM UTC
Made of Glass
It's not easy, they say. For you must be careful, shattering is inevitable exposure and they see your reflection and gleam, being vulnerable is impossible when breaking is so simple. Smiling in the cracks and shining a seamless tear, you look more closely at all that will appear. Your mind feels transparent your thoughts are so clear, you struggle to feel what some try to hear, while it is unreal some will foresee, while I see through you, you shatter me.
matt-sap
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Aug 18, 2013
Aug 18, 2013 at 2:45 PM UTC
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