The cactus where your heart should be has lovely little flowers
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so though it's always pricking me my ardor never sours
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The cactus where your heart once was has power to rend and flay
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I stick because I'm stuck, because I just can't tear myself away
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The Cactus Where Your Heart Should Be
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| The Magnetic Fields |