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[existdance]

You long for sunlight because it makes all the broken bits of glass stuck in your junkyard of a heart sparkle like diamonds or something valuable. now you never have to stare off at the horizon and wonder if love will come back to you, because you are surrounded by strangers, each with their own broken bits, each reflecting back to you a different

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[omahhum]

I miss you.