Heavenly treasures
Regret, a broken heart, regret
It skips a beat
Ignored
An empty heart
Ignored
A spoken word
Spoken thoughts of you
This picture
Requies our science
These numbers
Require our art
The room where you once laid
It calls to me
Requires my heart
My judgments tear you out of the equation
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