I have a friend who calls himself a heart.
One day the heart was racing, and I did not understand why.
But he wanted to tell me something, and I asked him to be quiet because I was busy.
Only he did not obey me.
She looked like a child when she wanted something and kept insisting.
I decided to listen to him, and he made a fool of himself in love.
Poor heart, well I warned.
Now we both suffer, he and me.
It's going to take a while for me to fix this bug.
But I warned him, that next time, I'll pretend to be blind, deaf and dumb.
He that does not come with another of this.
Artea
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