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it has been a week since you broke my heart

i keep finding pieces of you 

in the places that i go

and in the people that i meet

the stars feel dimmer without you

i want to reach out and find your hand

but i know i wont

fragments of my heart are scattered around the universe

like pieces of a broken mirror 

reflecting the golden stars

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