broken shards,
they lose piece of themselves
we lost pieces of ourselves.
we are broken.
our love will only shatter us.
k.h.
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broken shards,
they lose piece of themselves
we lost pieces of ourselves.
we are broken.
our love will only shatter us.
k.h.
