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Put me back together,
I need you.
Look at me, shattered,
pick up the pieces.
Piece by piece,
you'll know me.
You'll find me out,
finally...
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When you looked at me, straight in the eyes,
and told me the things you did,
my heart built up with fire.
When you held my hand tightly, I never ..
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To the moment, that didnt last,
she cries,
To the corn field, for blooming at last,
she cries,
To the city, thats moving too fast,
she cries,
..
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