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The heaven of your bed is meant for rest; this is what I have been told. But you’ve left me alone here in this room, wondering why it’s so damn cold. And I still wonder… Did you realize that what you’d held in the palm of your hand was my heart? You should have known when the skin peeled back and red was all left. ‘Cause I swear it still burned for you.
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