The End

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My heart twists and turns
With a fire that plans to burn
My breathing comes short and fast
I have to hope that it will last

His eyes are so clear
But all they do is leer
He tells me to look
My feeling are all shook

Closing my eyes everything goes
My soul reaches all new lows
My veins freeze
That's when everyone's thoughts begin to bleed

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