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watch this heart about to break

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f

f
into innumerable pieces,punctered by a poison dart of hate
watch the try to
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p
e
you from my mind,try to make a clean slate
but who can forget? who can let love slip through their fingers?
with an iron grip I'll hold
on
to what i remember,wont let it
f

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d

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but let it grow vivid and great like the leaves in November




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