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Rotten Heart
You torched a fire without a matchstick
You searched the high seas without a compass
Little did I know the puzzles you hid
A treasure without a map
I have looked endlessly through ageless times
Like withering roses...
You torched a fire without a matchstick
You searched the high seas without a compass
Little did I know the puzzles you hid
A treasure without a map
I have looked endlessly through ageless times
Like withering roses...
