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I didn't know what it was to broken. What it meant. And how to do it.

I didn't know that once you break, you dont go back. I hadn't thought it was a changing point.

I had imagined being broken as just that. Broken. You break and peice yourself together again.

What was the point in being broken if you weren't going to be fixed?

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