Gleaming stars hover above
While I think of you, the one I love
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Bleed hearts do, Wounds cut deep.
Scars leave tales, and Morals from quarrels.
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My heart races
While my mind traces,
Her beauty in all places.
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Through the mesage, My heart raced, I shutered in fear...
A mesage Without your voice, the one I need to hear.
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