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My heart, Sealed, Met you, Started to bare Itself. My heart, Bare, The most honest, Can’t bear That you don’t Care. My heart, Exposed Out of body. I can’t repair But you don’t Care. Now, All of me is dead. Only my heart, In this skeleton, Beats once more To see if you Care. But you don't Care.
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 5:35 AM UTC
Bare heart
My heart, Sealed, Met you, Started to bare Itself. My heart, Bare, The most honest, Can’t bear That you don’t Care. My heart, Exposed Out of body. I can’t repair But you don’t Care. Now, All of me is dead. Only my heart, In this skeleton, Beats once more To see if you Care. But you don't Care.
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Jul 3, 2015
Jul 3, 2015 at 5:35 AM UTC
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