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But the truth is, My dear, You could break my heart A million times In a million little pieces And I would pick them all up Just to put them back Into your hands.
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 7:54 PM UTC
But the Truth Is
But the truth is, My dear, You could break my heart A million times In a million little pieces And I would pick them all up Just to put them back Into your hands.
nichole-gryphon
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 7:54 PM UTC
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