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congenital heart defects

Little heart of mine

Mar 30, 2018Mar 30, 2018MattLeave a comment

These treacherous miles
No song will get us there
But we still try
I’m afraid of dying
But I’m not scared of death
They say I’m still young
But I’m old before my time
I guess it just plays a little on my mind
With this little broken heart of mine

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