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Do you love me?
Do you think of me every waking moment?
It's been broken before; my glass heart
It's been welded over and over
Hold my heart in your hands
Do not break this heart
For it is mine and it became yours
Do you love me?
or pretend?
About the Creator
Ada Zuba
Hi everyone! here to write and when I’m not writing, I’m either looking for Wi-Fi or avoiding real-world responsibilities. Follow along for a mix of sarcasm, random observations, and whatever nonsense comes to mind. "We're all mad here"


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