golden heart

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They call her adorable, They do not know that she finds it deplorable, Because outside she may be a mouse, But inside she roars like a lion.   In times of desperation she will find release,
I hold a golden heart And I protect it in my breast A prize so wondrous, and so rich That it should rarely, if ever be breached A golden heart worth more than earthly riches That holds a power great
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