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Who Needs a Key

I’m forging the key to my heart so when you lose it I’ll still be alright
But who needs a key
When it’s already split in two and broken into
like a robbed tomb
like a deep forest set on fire and left to smolder to ashes
The only thing that is left
is the will to wake up from the lie and run far away
To grow from nothing and to live like it never happened





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