The Broken Glass

It bore of innocence
There were smiles and butterflies
It dreamt 
Rainbow and unicorns

Things were clear
Then they came 
They all did it

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Punched. Hard.
It broke
How long could have that survived?

When the pieces fell flat
Did it realise that a glass ever existed
It tried to pick them up
Bruised all over

After much thought……

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The broken glass was swiped away
It had to face dirt 
Don’t you worry
It still dreams of Rainbows and Unicorns
Now they come right in


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