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If you wanna listen,    I'll tear off my heart,   place it beside your ears and order it to pump hard.

 If you wanna romance, I'll take off my veins, tie it on your hip, and pull you  closer.

If you wanna sleep, I'll give you my chest, and promise you my best.

If you wanna speak, I'll turn down my phone and hear you moan.

If you wanna admire, I'll paint you a tapestry with my blood and dry it with my oxygen.

And If you wanna love, I'll kill my heart and burn my soul and give you the whole  'me'  with my rusty love.

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