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I cut out my heart and hand it to her. She looks me deeply into the eyes until my vision becomes a blur. She watches me fall and the last I see is her grabbing a knife. wake up in the hospital and as I look around and wonder why I still have my life. I sit up and on the end of my bed there is a heart with a note. It said you found someone you can give your heart to and feed me my antidote. When I touched her heart it beat so I spread the half healed hole in my chest apart, And I stuck it in my chest and she filled up all the room in my heart.
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