Damaged

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It is very delicate.

It has many scars.

It has been damaged.

People have played with it.

Most people see it as a toy.

It is not a toy.

It is a part of me.

It still works.

It's slowly being repaired.

My heart was once perfect.

That was until I met these demons.

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