Oh Heart, don't you ever stop pumping
I wanna hear the beat thumping.
For the blood flowing through my vein,
Is not at all a piece of cane.
Suppose my heart stops pumping,
Then how would I be able to feel.
To feel: love, pain, sadness, neglect
Joy peace, and the feeling of reject.
Tell me would it be real?
Oh heart you are so special to me
And I thank God for the life it is to be.
So please oh Heart,
Don't give up on me.
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