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My heart is small It's little, a speck I swear if I didn't know better It was gone so I check, It seems to be there Time and time again, But reality comes back And the love was pretend
I do not understand Why he sabotaged me so consummately, And made me look like  Such a pathetic old patsy,   Could he not discern the misery He was shoring up by degrees,
You sap my life of joy, Rival, With those words of doubt. I love and you can't, Rival And drive affections out.
A red robin and a man crossed paths Said the Robin: "Oh how I long to walk and run along the earth and ground" with a sad sigh the man said "And how I long to fly 
Teach me the words that romance your soul. I need to know how to take control Of your emotions, well yours and mine, Before at the seams I start to unwind.   I just can't stop the speed of my mind
There is a pit in my stomach That could swallow the world. My vision blurs and distorts And sees what it wants to see.
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