Me.

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But my broken pieces just don't mend anymore,
And I hope I can fix them in a dome to find myself a empty home,
I'll build it with the strongest armor,
No weapon will be able to breakthrough,
I vow to myself,
The only hour I'll tear it down, is when I have found a lover who doesn't want to save me, but wants to hold me.

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