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Stealing Hearts

I stretch until you pull too hard you're like a feather and my thorns are sharp drawing blood from your love grinding away at life's precious moments No one can break me grasping your love and cutting the string smiling cruelly as it bleeds You broke my heart and now I've shattered yours I see your soul within your eyes and see the blackness that they hide These hands of mine have taken what was mine correcting the act of being wronged you stole my heart and I've taken yours Punched out many tiny holes your black blood seeps through corrupting you even more finally I have made you reap what you sowed

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