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i have a little locket with a secret deep inside it will not break, it will not burn, it will not stand aside my little locket holds my secret deep beneath under all the troubles and the sorrow hidden underneath  
A miraculous adventure was coming for me Although the fields of roses were still as the night I felt that shake that brought me to my knees And once i opened my eyes, what i saw was pure fright
One day I'll catch you pick pocketing my chest cavity. I'll catch you reaching past flesh without calamity. I'll catch you, hands stained with red taboo,
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