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The heart beats to that of a mind
In time I shall wait for you
But that's of a different kind
In which we'll finally live that of a life we were meant to
Listlessly waiting for a love that was never mine
When I first set my eyes on an animal.I KNEW.
When I first touched one. I KNEW
When I first spoke the words out my mouth. I KNEW.
When I first wrote. I KNEW.
When the question was asked to me. I knew.