Ask The Glass Why It Broke

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I loved him like glass loved a storm

Recklessly and senselessly and stubbornly

Raindrops and winds never cared about windows

When they fly through towns

But no one notices until they break.

People kindly ask you, "why did you even stay?" but they'll never ask the other why they inflicted pain.

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