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Heart to Heart

Come closer
This distance is not easy.

Bring me the guarded thing
Your heart. Place it here.

Mine has been calling yours
It echoes your name. 

I tried reason.
Reason sat beside me
for a while,
then died.

Come heart to heart,

My heart has gone mad for you
quietly, completely.

Some madness breaks the house.
Mine turns the lights on. 

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