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Aug 2014
You've got my heart held on a string,
it's breaking into two.
Enough belongs to me to get hurt,
while the rest belongs to you.

I can only hope that someday
you'll wake up and you'll find.
While my heart belongs to you,
yours too belongs to mine.

Β©Aastha
Te Amo
Kataleya
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Kataleya  Elsewhere somewhere.
(Elsewhere somewhere.)   
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