Shattered into a million little pieces.
Glimmering mosaic lays on the gritty asphalt.
Crushed.
Demoralization.
Simply, broken.
Reminisces of the past.
Uncertainty of the future.
Disappearing out of existence.
Not remembering what it feels like to be alive.
A step into the world.
One breath, to believe again.
Realization of the present.
Restoration.
Destined to be great.
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