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I never knew.
I never understood until I placed my heart in your hands; the only thing more terrifying than giving my soul to you, was the chance that someday you might give it back. I hesitated then, caught halfway, pausing just long enough that the worst came true, and you said, 'this belongs to you'. When you turned away, I ran after you, truly gave my heart into your care, and now I know, that it was, in fact, created just for you.
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