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I have a special Box.

That's where you found my heart.

You took it out to play

And broke it all apart.



It took a while to fix it

The patches held just fine

Until you tried to play again

And then you crossed the line



To take it out to play

I Think was very cruel

I said you must be careful

You didn't listen to my rule



Now it's lying here in Pieces

And is such a crying shame

My mosaic heart is useless

Cause it will never love again.