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Sep 16
I miss when my heart ached in every beat
how it spread the pain through out my limbs
reaching the tips of my fingers and toes
it made the pain feel less somehow
as it was diluted into my blood,
it would be there, mixed in, forever
but at least I couldn't always feel it

my heart can no longer do this
it stopped beating when you left
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