I'll Be Sain

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    I'll Be Sain
    Take my heart
    It doesnt belong here anymore
    Take my soul
    It's cracking in code
    Unknown all the reasons
    I do this to myself
    Is known
    There is no cure
    So dont break a sweat
    Trying to fool me
    I've ran my life
    before you came
    So when your gone
    I'll be sain

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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