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Broken

Broken

Blue skies splash around,
Like blood when it hits the ground,
And broken hearts dart away,
Like little children trying to play.
I make excuses,
For my bloody bruises,
Just like blue skies splashing around,
Like blood when it hits the ground,
And broken hearts darting away,
Like little children trying to play.





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sassymscass said...
Oct. 20, 2010 at 6:21 pm

Wow! This is Really Good.

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