A heart and helped me breathe. Like the ocean and its tide, you gave me life. and beneath your weary eyes, the hardness tries to hide, but a child could recognize your love inside. maybe its going away, maybe its going away now, maybe its going away, maybe its going away now. your heart, your heart, your heart. maybe its going away, your heart. [ Peace out! ] at11:18 PM _Date$>
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