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i have always said
i would never love anything
to the point of giving it the power to kill me
and then i met you
maybe you stole my heart
or maybe i gave it myself into your hands
but i didn't care weather you would drop it
or keep it within you
for it was only made to beat for you anyway
for it was only made to be broken by you anyway

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