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the heart she is imprudent, irrational to her keeper, a fickle friend beguiled - forever - by the executioner's charm on the cold block willingly she lays her head her own folly the heart sees not until "we" - she and i - lay bloodied, where hope is laid to rest tragedy!
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 3:58 AM UTC
The Heart
the heart she is imprudent, irrational to her keeper, a fickle friend beguiled - forever - by the executioner's charm on the cold block willingly she lays her head her own folly the heart sees not until "we" - she and i - lay bloodied, where hope is laid to rest tragedy!
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Jul 13, 2017
Jul 13, 2017 at 3:58 AM UTC
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