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"heart"

Can see her heart glows red

But everyday it starts to dread

she hides the pain

She feels inside

Till one day

Her heart will die

"blade"

She takes a blade to her skin her heart is through her head will win

She puts it down and crys at night

Cause she lost her only fight

To keep what made her life feel right

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