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So here I am. Back to square one. I'm still unsure if everything you showed me was real. Sometimes, you look at me like you used to and I  swear I can see myself cracking in the reflection of your eyes. You broke me, and now all I'm left with is this shattered image of who I was when I was all you ever wanted. -h
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
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So here I am. Back to square one. I'm still unsure if everything you showed me was real. Sometimes, you look at me like you used to and I  swear I can see myself cracking in the reflection of your eyes. You broke me, and now all I'm left with is this shattered image of who I was when I was all you ever wanted. -h
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Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:34 AM UTC
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