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The arrow is drawn,
I thought Cupid was fake,
He let's go,
With my life at stake.
If he doesn't pierce my
Dear little heart,
I'll have to give up,
I'll have to restart.
I don't want to lose this,
I don't want to die,
But Cupid is heartless,
And didn't really try.
He missed.
I fell down flat.
The one I was meant for
Chose her instead.
He walked away.
I shed no tears,
Too wrapped up in the pain,
Of Cupid's missed pierce.
And I couldn't get up,
My lungs running out of breath,
Unable to pump air,
I die a cruel death.
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- | Submitted on 12/16/2008 |
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- Title: The Arrow Missed My Heart
- Artist: This Accident
- Description: Not true, yet again.
- Date: 12/16/2008
- Tags: love cupid missed pain
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