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To Whom It May Concern
To those we love Who hurt us so Your dangerous eyes of yet don't know How much power For so much pain you hold in your hands
And so I remain
My heart is young And still unbroken But you don't seek to leave it so You love my pain As your prize token to water and weed and watch it grow
But I love you still through it all Even though you'll never know When, If ever, You'll love me So?
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