Poem #137

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"She wanted to spend her life fixing other people
Giving out smiles and love as she pleased
As she grew up, she tried to ignore the things wrong with herself
Like her flaws and imperfections
Her only goal was to make sure everyone she touched blossomed
Little did she know, you could cut yourself on broken things."
-r.b

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