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Sep 19, 2005 22:07

My heart escaped the other day
‘twas Broken, dead, It flew away
it still has not come back to me
preferring, rather, to remain free
I wonder nights inside my head
Whether I’m just as good as dead
Or rather I’m a better man
Now, maybe, willing to understand
That though love will not visit mine
A heart survives without this line
A link to someone else’s mind
A treasure, to be kept in kind
Now, if you have it, listen well
Lest you be banished to my hell
Hold onto that love, hold it close
or you'll lose you’re heart, and that hurts the most.

again, my sincerest apologies for this appauling work
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