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Guarded

My heart is unfurnished for like the sun
No residents can reside
I leave my rooms vacant
Allowing the rays to die
My heart has been closed but
I am tired of the void
How can I retrain a heart
That was trained to avoid
I dreamt of my heart
At last lavish with amour
Only when I unlock my guarded heart
Will I finally find the cure
Written by cunnias
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