I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me, that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to fail.
I know A Face,A lovely Face,
So Full Beauty,As of Grace,
That Face That Could Compare To No Other,
That Lovely Lady Is My Mother !
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