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Heart Be Truthful

 

Heart be careful she whispers

When no one is listening

But the night and little girl dreams

We’ve walked this lonely road before

Strewn with lost hopes and tears

 Enough tears for all the world’s grief

We know what it feels like to no longer believe

Heart be careful she whispers

In between that whisper,

A smile dances across her face

Love has found her again

 

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