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Heartbreak is sweet. But the pain is even sweeter it's cold in this room. I think I should wear a sweater. The tears turn to ice as they fall. And I thaw as i watch the sunrise. But I digress. Happiness creeps in like a sus spider on the window still. It's comforting. It's warm. I am not torn anymore. In the place where I am sane. There's no more pain.