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Here lays my heart,
All broken and torn;
There are no feelings left in it,
For me to mourn.

Here lays my mind,
Which has repressed;
All the memories we have shared,
That have left me a mess.

Here lays my soul,
Which you took away;
Along with my faith and trust in you,
That you broke in a day.

Here lays my body,
All mangled and left to die;
I hope that I can get through this,
And find another guy.

Julie Scricco.


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