Itzli is the Aztec word for obsidian Created from the burning lava of hateIt became something beautiful
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It has been hard to see you leave
But your shine it lives in me
And though I want you selfishly
I am glad the world can see
Your beauty and feel the glee
For your smile is a trophy
And your words a symphony 
So in this world of uncertainty
Know that for you I’m always free
Because no matter where you’ll be
I will always love you to the highest degree
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I have learned that once you are broken you will never truly be like you once were so instead of trying to rebuild I have begun to make a mosaic of the pieces
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How to learn to love again
Step 1 - remember when you were in love
But i can't remember
Step 2 - love yourself first
But i don't know how
Step 3 - love the small things
But everything is so big
Step 4 - love the people closest
But there's no one around
Step 5 - love the good in the world
But i can't see over the bad
You have know learned to love again
I have learned to pretend again
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You said you could save me
Yet you were just a lifeline
Made of paper
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You told me to be honest
But it’s too late to have begun
You told me that you’d listen
But talking to you…
Is like playing with a loaded gun
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I have learned that once you are broken you will never truly be like you once were so instead of trying to rebuild I have begun to make a mosaic of the pieces
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