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Within my heart,
All perception is now torn apart.
Within my heart,
I perceive our love as a bloody tart.

My heart won't let me love you
Knowing I could easily lose you,
Though that fear will not phase me
All until you once again chase me.

As my zeal turns into fury,
All the feelings I begin to bury.
Seeing the person I had once loved,
Wishing they had never been shoved.

Their being broken and battered,
I care for the damage not.
Their anguish now makes me feel flattered,
Knowing I had once again crossed the spot.

Their blood and tears wander like a rover,
Finally, I know this union is over.

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