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Your heart goes "pitter patter"

Little cracks appear and soon it will shatter

How many tears will fall?

A trail of blood following  your desperate crawls

Intensified screams

As you watch me eat guts in ice cream

Are there yours or are there mine?

Who knows? Don't worry, we'll be fine.

We'll go the place where the suns shine.

We'll be fine.

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