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A Heartbeat
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Written At Camp All In An Hour A Heartbeat.
It starts with it, with the fast paced staccato rhythem.
When I met you I was unsure if it stopped or if it for the first time started.
When you held her out for me to hold I no longer had just one.
And sometimes you don't get good-bye. Good times just end, leave with a lack of it.
A heartbeat.
