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Jul 2012
My heart is not a stone
That can be crushed or purchased.
My heart is not wood
That you can carve into or burn.
My heart is not guaranteed
That it will always feel or be yours.
My heart is my own
That you cannot control.
Written by
theatrerose
482
   KMD, rj, --- and Victoria Jennings
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