Heart


When my heart was broken

when it was bleeding

out of it flowed

only pure meaning


When my heart did ache

when it was heaving

then did it know

how you were feeling


When my heart did shatter,

Disintegrate

Cried I out

Much too late


When my heart reformed

was reshapened

I knew myself

If I’m not mistaken

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