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Aug 2018
Two
Do you know what the worst part is?

As much as you break my heart into two,
I can not help but love you.
You pull me back in with the simplest thing and suddenly i’m good as new.
no scratches, no bruises
it’s almost like you never hurt me at all and my heart has never been split into two.
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