Half Woman
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Last published Sat, May 25, 2019
the toughest hell is not to have a broken heart as what it's been said, the toughest hell is to be stuck in the middle where your heart has already broken into pieces but they are still hanging up and , sober by chains , these pieces never fall the ground so you can't pick them up and flush them in the toilet .and you can't have a brand new heart either .just suspended !!!!!!
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