You know how you like go threw a fight or break up and like everyone seems to ask how are you and so and so are doing or you hear every freaking love song ever made
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I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken -- and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
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