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Dec 2013
A silent cry
makes the most noise.
A single tear
holds the most pain

A drop of blood
is the most love
And a broken heart is everything

My love is one
but my love was two
I have the one,
but I used to have you.

I will always cherish the things
we used to do...
But my love is ONE
It is not *you
My name is Heaven
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My name is Heaven  21/F/Moonlight
(21/F/Moonlight)   
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   Brian Martinez
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