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This heart will now crave, For the love which nobody gave, I'm feelin' like a dead man in a grave. I carry singly my lonely zeal, Now this heart won't soon heal, Except heartbreak nothing's real. This heart has suffered a wound, Feels like its clock has unwound, A baby deep inside wails around.
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Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
Craving
This heart will now crave, For the love which nobody gave, I'm feelin' like a dead man in a grave. I carry singly my lonely zeal, Now this heart won't soon heal, Except heartbreak nothing's real. This heart has suffered a wound, Feels like its clock has unwound, A baby deep inside wails around.
Atul
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35/M/Indian
Jan 7, 2016
Jan 7, 2016 at 2:19 AM UTC
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