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broke evil feelings poem

You speeded, speeded
Real fast.
You came and just ran across it
Just to rip it.
My heart isn't yours anymore,
It isn't.
You were speeding 
But I was slow 
I didn't know what you'd do
Didn't know at all
Now I do.
You came, and just ran across
All that, just to rip it
Your acceleration went slow, 
The beats of my heart,
You don't feel anymore.All Rights Reserved

broke evil feelings poem

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