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My Heart

My heart is bleeding
My life is dark
Nobody know what kind
of life I have.

My heart is off limits
My heart is out of order
it just can’t be used for

Nobody has the key but me.
It hurts to love.
It hurts to breath.

Love is just not for me.

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