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My love wasn't my heart. My love wasn't part of my body at all. My love is like some beautiful stain glass windows in a spirit temple that's my soul.
You didn't break my heart. You didn't hurt me. You shattered every one of those beautiful windows, while the sun had them glowing.
You desecrated my love.
Now they been re stored. Love didn't heal me. Love made it like it never happened at all, and that's only a SPECK of loves greatness.
My love wasn't my heart.
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