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Beauty of the broken
Ripe cherries are always red
But the sky is not always blue
Love's a heaven, though it may hurt like hell
And that's the beauty of the broken!
A broken heart is like broken ribs
You can't see the damage, but every breath hurts
A million apologise never can get you back
And that's the beauty of the broken!
Even the sky misses the sun at night
But sometimes it's better to be alone
Just because no one can hurt you
And that's the beauty of the broken!
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But the sky is not always blue
Love's a heaven, though it may hurt like hell
And that's the beauty of the broken!
A broken heart is like broken ribs
You can't see the damage, but every breath hurts
A million apologise never can get you back
And that's the beauty of the broken!
Even the sky misses the sun at night
But sometimes it's better to be alone
Just because no one can hurt you
And that's the beauty of the broken!
bmwmaria_
© bmwmaria_
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