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[bethina]

my heart
it hurts
pain never felt before

my heart
it sees
my foggy glasses

my heart
it asks
why i cry myself to sleep

my heart
it hears
my silent sobs to my soul

my heart
it smells
my only fear

my heart
it tastes
my salty tears

my heart
it knows
something's wrong

my heart
it feels
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