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I learned that the person who loved me with his life killed me and took a piece of my heart when he left unknowingly.Now tell me, how can I reach that part of my heart?💖

When the lover leaves, apocalypse comes, my heart trembles and beats like an orphan motherless child,💖

When life passes, this beautiful flower falls out, my orphan heart seeks mercy for its helpless wound,💖💖💖

Oh dear, how many times does it kill me every day, your beautiful dream has become my own murderer, this loving heart of mine,💖💖

When the creator realizes her great secret hidden in us, my heart rushes to writings and syllables.💙💛💛

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