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The Thing That Matters MostMy heart's not beating
Pieces of it, On the floor
Alone for years
No emotion, Just pain
Mines or hers?
From who does it come
Why can't it just lay rest in the back of my head?
Not enough answers
I cannot suffice
Love is an unsolved puzzle
Yet so many people are good at this game
I guess I'm the one who gets the game over
Doesn't everyone get their chance?
Mines...
A figure of imagination....
Which makes my game...
Over....
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