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broken heart

the moment was a stab

songs written half, fall short

describing only tears

flight and loneliness told.

poems paintings movies

immortalize heartache.

yet one forgets feelings

most broken hearts live, long

patch the stab, beat and

heal.

picture by porcelaingirl

photo by Porcelaingirl

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