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Is my heart still beating? Can my lungs still draw breath? How can I ever go on living If Edward is not longer there? For my own good, he said it was For my own safety and health. Then why is it that I'm broken Cut to pieces like fragile glass? Before he came, I was lost here But then I felt the touch of his arms That held me close, together, sane Amidst this world of crazy deeds. Each night I se…