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torsdag, augusti 12

Why'd you have to break all my heart?
Could'nt you have saved a little bit of it?
I could've clipped and saved and planted in the garden.
Damn you, guess I'll have to get a new one.

Why'd you have to break all my heart?
Could'nt you have saved a minor part?
I could hace ripped apart and thrown into the river.
Wonder if there's hearts that will deliver...

14th street - Rufus Wainwright

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