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placid heart.

Love lost, love found.
There isn't much to fuss about.
It doesn't make a sound,
You just have to feel it.

The man who left me,
Lead me in different ways to you.
He didn't seem to see,
What would happen.

You came and saved me from myself,
I was on the edge about to jump.
He was a hazard to my health,
Until you came and pulled me back.

I don't want to be lost,
In that stormy weather.
So just defrost,
this heart to be yours forever.

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