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Broken bones


These Broken bones I pass, Finally broken at last. Broken dreams, broken hearts. All is done, now in the past Rekindles through a push, a spark Powerful; it penetrated the heart. Changing the way, changing the art. A cry for freedom heard all around The answer it came more than a sound Now the artist once lost is found.
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