The heart is agged by love and sadness,
And all the pain you lock inside,
It ages by the days you keep the key,
and by all the times you wipe your eyes,
It keeps a record of every tear you shed,
and ages faster than you'd think to comprehend,
It dosen't stop,
Even for love,
but dose age slowly again,
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