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I hear only maybes
Behind all of the "baby's"

I feel only a slight fear
And wonder if you'll be here

To catch me if I fall
Or if that's not your purpose at all

A coveted start
Reveals a bleeding heart

But the question remains:

Is it your soul ground up fine
Or still only mine

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