I wear my heart on my sleeve,
Though now it is battered and bloody,
I fall in love so quickly,
Learning and feeling so much at once,
Those I love release my heart,
Letting it fall from my sleeve,
There are cracks and tears,
Yet still, my heart remains upon my sleeve,
Some have attempted,
Truly, in earnest,
To repair these injuries,
Although soon enough,...
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