My Broken Soul

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My tears are black,

my heart is torn.

Please, I need to be yours.

If I'm not, I might fall

off this stupid cliff of sorrow...

I want my eyes dry,

I want my heart healed.

But most of all, I want to love.

If I don't I'm gonna die

in this world of hate and pity.

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