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Foul bleeding heart

Oh how I despise thee

All this pain and suffering you cause me

Perhaps id I just cut you out?

It will end all this, yet even still I doubt

'Cause you will still come crawling back 

as you always do

And the battle will begin again, my mind vs. you,

Over this stupid thing love

A war in which you always come out above

And again you let yourself be trampled underfoot

Then crawl forward still, covered in dirt, 

covered in soot

(unfinished)

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