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We walked on dreams like stepping stones
But glass beneath us cracked in tones
You smiled as if the pain was sweet
Like broken music at our feet
We dressed the hurt in colored light
But beauty doesn't make it right
Glass parade of what we had
Fragile joys that ended bad
Still I march through all that’s gone
Pretending I can carry on
Shards of laughter, bleeding grace
Footsteps echo in your place
Pageantry of what we broke
A silent song I never spoke