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How to break a heart 
It is not difficult 
Anyone can do it 
So could you, if you tried 
Just find a light 
And switch it off 
As easy as blinking 
That’s what I was taught 
When I was too young to ask 
By ladies in white nightgowns 
In dripping weeds and black ribbons 
A girl’s best friend is a small handgun 
The question was useless 
For I could say yes 
But you’ve got to ask my army 
And they are not inclined to grant favours just now