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We are all broken but sometimes, oh yes sometimes, the broken pieces of you and me come together…
So Many Worlds
So, what say you?
We are all broken but sometimes, oh yes sometimes, the broken pieces of you and me come together…
Remembering an old friend who died many years ago in the spring 1997 at the old age of…
for themselves they have seen my strength watched me rise from darkness into light a silent royal flight…
So, what say you?
