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I can see the

Shattered Glass

That was once my world,

Broken into

Smaller pieces,

And the silhouette that

Was once my heart

Broken along with it,

But no matter

How hard I try,

Trying to fix them

Leaves more scars

Imprinted on my soul than it

Ever did to my

Skin

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