The last time I saw you, I heard you laugh and saw you cry, but my eyes stayed closed. The last time I heard you, my heart was beating fiercely like the earth rumbling from a stampede of one thousand horses. The last time I touched you, there was a crack between the earth widening every time I reached closer to you. The last time I fell, you waited for the wound to heal and blood to stop. You gave me your heart. You gave me a chance, the last time.
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