Sword

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The dungeon is my heart, and the prisoners are the feelings I kept inside. 

Even when you leave the dungeon, the ghost of you will stay inside.

The sword is the affection I have towards you; it bleeds because it grows.

Once you pull it, it will leave some holes in my heart, like some pieces of you have lost.

If you have decided to pull it, remember to bring it with you, so I will never remember that once I had you.

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