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Scabbed hearts
My heart was broken
But now I'm with you
So it is merely scabbed
Waiting to heal but crust red
Dried blood
Every second I'm apart
Is like you picking at that scab
Waiting til the day you
Leave forever
Then my heart would be scarred
But now I'm with you
So it is merely scabbed
Waiting to heal but crust red
Dried blood
Every second I'm apart
Is like you picking at that scab
Waiting til the day you
Leave forever
Then my heart would be scarred
Published 19th Nov 2012
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