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you don't have
to be alone anymore

half of my heart
is already yours

more than willing. honey
if your heart stops to beat,
use my valves,
and atria,
and i will pump all my blood for you.

every strand
of your heartstrings
i will use it
to make a sweater

because, honey,
only your warmth
can soothe me.

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