Beautifully Broken

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Falling from their ancient homes, 
They scatter a million miles away, 
Enstranged and their sacrifices forgotten.

Down below we hold hands, 
Watching the night sky filled with stars, 
Their brokenness a symbol of undying love.

-Babar Mir

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