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Jan 2015
We took sledge hammers to one anothers hearts
which were hand in hand
Yours in mine, mine in yours
And all the pieces are scattered around in our bodies
Cutting up our insides
Causing internal bleeding
And I keep coughing up ****** pieces of your heart
Placing them in an envelope to send back to you
Yet I grasp onto it so tightly that the pieces began to sink in my hands
Causing blood to drip to the floor
While "please come back" is written in redΒ Β on the lefthand wall .
if I ever cross your mind, could you write down the times so that I know when I was eating you alive.
Sarah
Written by
Sarah  Greenville, sc
(Greenville, sc)   
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