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Don’t Break My Heart
I march
To the beat
Of your heart
As I hold it
In my hands
Held high
Above my head
As a token
Of all
That was
And all
That’s to come
You stole my heart
Then ripped it apart
So I stole yours
Ripped it from
Your chest
Now I march
And I smile
Waving your
Bleeding heart
As a flag
As a warning
To those who
Would break my heart
Again