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In corso, pubblicata il apr 06, 2015
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frag·ment
verb
past tense: fragmented; past participle: fragmented
fraɡˈment/
break or cause to break into fragments.
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Harry is shatter into millions of pieces, he now lives a life full of sorrow.
He wants to get better, but for some odd reason he can't seem to do it. All he needs is a little push to get through and over his past. Will Harry learn how to live again? Or maybe even love again?
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