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My Heart, My Soul
19 November, 2001
Author: Dara Lilac

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I guess my heart means nothing to you.
I gave it to you, and you have
cast it aside like an old rag.
I gave you my soul,
and you have tossed it to the dogs.
And here I lay, alone, weeping, dieing inside.

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