Fragile

Please be careful, we're very fragile. Not fragile like a flower,or like a bomb, But like a splashingwine glass, in the handsof a drunk, or a glistening glass pane, packaged by a careless worker. Glass hearts protectedby stone walls,flames dying to embers. Fragile are butterfly wings,or the web of a spider, who weaves her net with only the finestsilk. Fragile are the hearts of the broken,which are piced together by theunseen hands of hope. Although they can be broken with a single,gut wrenching,heart twisting,hope killing,life ending,word. Our pain is deep,our love is gone,our hearts are broken,our world is shatterd,left bleeding,blood is splattered. Do be careful,forweare veryFragile

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Me

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