It's the car crash.
It's the glass breaking.
It's the realization that a torn paper will never be whole once again.
It's the lie that was told. Yes, it hurt.
It's a basic understanding that things don't happen for a reason.
It's realizing that plates close to the edge fall.
It's the sad heart.
It's the lonely person.
It's knowing that there will never be a unification.
It's the bad ending to a beautiful story.
It's life.
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