Please take these pieces ... they are all yours
It was mine. I gave it to you ... you kept it well
but then I broke it ... I am sorry !
I know they are of no use ... but they are all yours
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"Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away”
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