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isn'it painful
to hear one scream
doesn'it hurt
to feel the nails pounding
under the seam
where your heart
had been stitched up

the tears that've built up
behind that wall
the rain will fall
and the heart will
drop down through
your stomach

nothing else will be left
except for a hole,
where your heart is supposed to be
you brain might be
where it's supposed to be
but the heart and soul
will never be
what it used to be

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beautiful as always, daughter cub

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