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We are writing our from our hearts Red ink staining the pages We are writing with our hearts Each word in rhythm We are showing everyone our hearts So that no one can see the wounds elsewhere We are convincing ourselves that if our heart still beats There is no problem. But our hearts are beating our blood away
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Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 9:57 PM UTC
Our hearts
We are writing our from our hearts Red ink staining the pages We are writing with our hearts Each word in rhythm We are showing everyone our hearts So that no one can see the wounds elsewhere We are convincing ourselves that if our heart still beats There is no problem. But our hearts are beating our blood away
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Dec 28, 2020
Dec 28, 2020 at 9:57 PM UTC
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