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Hark!
Love kill
Those who fill
The wrong heart,
Nursing the wrong scar.
Love had hurt me many times,
But over and over have I rised.
A risen heart to ply,
Over and over again to try.
Those who fill
The wrong heart,
Nursing the wrong scar.
Love had hurt me many times,
But over and over have I rised.
A risen heart to ply,
Over and over again to try.
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