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Cracked
Folder:
Sorrow I are brokeded
In the mind
Cracked
Billions of peices
A few missing
No proper way to arrange it nicely
Floating dust pariticles
Invade my nervous receptors
I call this hate
I call this anger
I call it love
I call it Jaimy
It has no particular use
It comes in handy
Once a blue moon
