The poem
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Take my heart- it’s yours Do with it as you please Break it if that’s what you want Burn it if that’s what you need
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Treasure it if that’s what you desire Hide it away, if that’s what makes you happy Lock it up, it’ll always be there
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Drop it in a puddle, the rain will wash it away, Toss it in the garbage, it’ll rot away, Love it with all you’ve got and I’ll love you with all I’ve got
