Stolen
Once upon another time, I gave my heart away.
I received none in return, so I began to pay.
Without my heart to guide me through the kind light.
I turned to the dark inside, and sought my heart's might.
The one with my heart had tossed it away.
It was no more, cold and dead it lay.
So I sought the one, who had tossed far from me.
And I stole his heart, so that finally I would be free.
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