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Someone caught me jumping the gun.
Saw me hold on too long,
to something I can't trust.

Somewhere I've written it down.
Each thought I don't want,
but can't figure out

Somehow I've made up my mind,
I'll take what I don't need,
and leave it behind.

Maybe there was a hole in your heart,
and time healed the wound,
but you still bear a scar.

We know nothing at all.
We set ourselves up,
but can't break our fall.

And maybe, a heart's not enough
Hearts are hard copies,
they can't explain love.

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