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Heart
Such a tender part of me,
So large and warm yet you can't see.
Tender and thoughtful,
Full of love for you.
The heart, my heart, is nothing new,
And it's slowly losing it's bright hue.
But how it flutters when,
I see you when I turn a bend.
Though dear heart you bother me like you do,
Nothing and no one else knows me as truly as you.
So large and warm yet you can't see.
Tender and thoughtful,
Full of love for you.
The heart, my heart, is nothing new,
And it's slowly losing it's bright hue.
But how it flutters when,
I see you when I turn a bend.
Though dear heart you bother me like you do,
Nothing and no one else knows me as truly as you.
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