They are starting to bleed from lack of care

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You let me in,

and I see all of you.

I see your morals, your mistakes, your darkest secrets and deepest desires.

You give me your heart.

And I am so sorry that I can't do the same.

I'm sorry I can't fully ever give myself to you. 

I'm still trying to find the pieces,

stabbed into my cracks and weaknesses. 

- Sarah Klobuchar

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