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Maybe the shrapnel of your sharp words scarred my

Maybe the shrapnel of your sharp words scarred my soul. But wouldn't the shards of my broken heart scar your conscience? But alas! I have a soul. You don't have a conscience. Once again, even as we part, we're never even. A broken heart is an implosion. Not an explosion.
Maybe the shrapnel of your sharp words scarred my soul. But wouldn't the shards of my broken heart scar your conscience? But alas! I have a soul. You don't have a conscience. Once again, even as we part, we're never even. A broken heart is an implosion. Not an explosion.
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Bharath Nandibhatla

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