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Broken Crystal Blues
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Broken Crystal Blues
Once I was a crystal, and they admired my facets and the sun’s rays through me, twisting me in their hands this way and that. Now splintered, they think I’m just a bunch of broken glass. Although look - it’s me, the same, it’s just a lot of me! … swept away in the trash, I guess forever. So was I once myself a broken glass. Until I swept away.
28.04.2021
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