The Decaying State of Common Illusions, Such as Friends, Love, and Good Music
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One broken piece of glass and Grey's hurting. One broken piece of glass, and Grey's missing. One broken piece of glass, and Grey's dead. One broken piece of glass, and that's all it took. An obsession, a passion, and a marvelous act fool everyone into thinking Grey's perfect. One broken piece of glass, and Grey's gone.
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