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When you held me close and we said not a word,
The pounding of one heart is what I heard.
I could not decide if it was yours or mine,
It must have been our hearts combined.
The pounding of one heart is what I heard.
I could not decide if it was yours or mine,
It must have been our hearts combined.
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