Pierce My Heart
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Some people say that piercings hurt. I've never understood it personally. All it is is a small pinch and then its over. A piece of jewelry in skin. A decoration. I've never really been one to accept or even really feel pain... That is until you walked into my life and shattered everything I have ever known to pieces... You pierced my steel heart and imbedded yourself there. And now I've come to realize that the only pain I would not be able to stand would be having you ripped away...
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