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  1. EVERYTHING I TOUCH • by Gavin Broom 7 Comments

      As fragile lives and loves collide, everything I touch, I break. Sorrow briefly slips aside as fragile lives and loves collide. Then dreams dissolve and hearts subside, connections snap and comforts ache, as fragile lives and loves collide. Everything I touch, I break.     Gavin Broom lives and writes in Michigan.

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