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Don’t Understand

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I don’t understand,
What have I done wrong?
I give out my heart,
And it comes back all wrong.
It’s cracked and bleeding and broken and torn.
It’s ragged and jagged and tattered and worn.
I long for the day, when I give out my heart,
That it will return in the condition from when it did start.



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