Deep inside a heart beats, hurting with every little movement
it makes.
Trying to breathe real shallow so it won't hurt so much,
doesn't work.
With every second slowly slipping away, a heart full of pain
also feels sorrow.
Stopping and tripping every once in a while along the way,
it beats slower.
Wonder when it will stop
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