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      I stomped on my heart, that was dangling by a bloody, clotted thread, on the dirty asphalt road. It's still an irregular heart beat that still beats to find someone to share the rest of my life with. ;-)
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      I stomped on my heart, that was dangling by a bloody, clotted thread, on the dirty asphalt road. It's still an irregular heart beat that still beats to find someone to share the rest of my life with. ;-)
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