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Nov 2015
Let my heart
turn to
stone

Maybe then
I can sleep
without
nightmares.

Maybe then
I can eat
without
a stomachache

Maybe then
I can read
without fear
of a unhappy ending

Take the knife
out of my heart
and please,
let it
turn to
stone
Written by
Deztine Lorenza
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