It’s old still and quiet.
No heart at all.
Just a place.
The emptiness makes my heart hollow.
I feel it’s been stolen.
Hurry there is not much time.
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It’s old still and quiet.
No heart at all.
Just a place.
The emptiness makes my heart hollow.
I feel it’s been stolen.
Hurry there is not much time.