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Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Maria III

You don't need the key to my heart, see,
you broke it open nonetheless,
You're warm just like the haru, he
would never clean up his own mess
for you, for him, for anyone, no,
yet he deserves the love from you...
You made your choice, just leave me, go
and tell me when my heart's not true.

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