You broke me.
She broke me.
He broke me.
They broke me.
No, I broke myself.
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Sad Words of a Sad Soul
Poetry"He was a shade of blue with unspoken words on his mind. She was a stroke of red radiating her colors in a city of black and white. Both walking aimlessly through seas of people. Almost made purple yet never did."
Solved Dilemma
You broke me.
She broke me.
He broke me.
They broke me.
No, I broke myself.
