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oh you
how you made me feel
high and mighty again
as your soul replaced; no
filled the void of his rotten one
oh you
your creamy bare thighs
and your pretty brown eyes
light up my moonless skies

and oh
how the sound of my heart healing
makes me elate
though i recall vividly
how i was used to the sound
of it crack and break
but you
the galaxies to my ocean breeze
put together the pieces of my frozen heart

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