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Submitted:Feb 24, 2013 Reads: 11 Comments: 3 Likes: 3
What is this in my heart?
What is this in my soul?
Perhaps it is love, perhaps it is hate.
Either way, does it matter?
Would you love me still?
Could you see past the gate, and into the garden?
What is this in my heart?
What is this in my soul?
Look deep into my eyes, and tell me not if you see my tears.
Either way, does it matter?
Would you love me still?
Under the covers, or in the dark, love me still.
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