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November 22, 2004


my heart is broken
it’s been shattered in many pieces
sharp shards of me
scattered.
my soul is broken
it’s fractured in many places
permanent damage
unmendable.
my spirit is broken
its torn in many places
scars to be expected
forever.

Thanks.
why do i hear laughter? ahhh... i should have known...


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