Murder My Heart{ZJM}
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"He murdered my heart inorder to live in it, and stay there forever.
He's living inside my thoughts,I can feel him in my veins, I can feel him in every heartbeat that murders my heart with every bump,deep inside,covering the scars that were created once he left ."
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