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3.10.02  
(I apoligize beforehand to juliana theory for blatently stealing their melody for my poem)
Did you really think that this was over?
When you said, "We'll part,"
When you ripped out my beating heart
Did you really think that I was over?
When you left me here to die,
Somehow I stayed alive.
Did you really think that I hate you?
Despite your best attempts,
I can't hold you in contempt.
Can you believe that I still love you?
I'd give up all I have,
Just to know that you love me too.

21:12

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