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Tonight I found my heartbeat
Strolling a pulse behind,
And I owe it the leisure
For forcing it forward, faster,
Hoping to burst

If tomorrow it pulls my hand,
I’ll indulge the pace to atone
For holding it down before,
Hoping to stop

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