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My Heart Beats
Obessed with the rest,
I'll never find peace,
we aren't artifical.
I wish it could stay regulated,
no more, no less.
Keeps us alive but I am scared of mine,
keeping it slow, that it don't cross the line.
I can forget it and know i'll be ok,
the story goes on till it stops.
Is that what I am doing, slower every night,
till it stops? I need to accept the beat it's at,
and forget the past. It keeps us alive slow or fast,
i like slow, peace at last.
