Two hearts I have, inside of me
Bounded; by fortune they are meant to be
For I have mine, and I lovingly hold yours
in a place where feelings pumps & pours.
This magic lays in a place which no one knows
throbs; though never gets old, but always grow.
Here's the place, and the secret says
I have not one heart, but I do have two
For inside of mine, I hold that one pumping inside u.
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