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Jan 2015
The heart weighs very heavy.
It occupies a cavity.
It's all because of the cussing and fussing.
With a dusting of morning snow.
They says it's just the rage of age.
Should she turn the passionate page?
Maybe tear it from the book of life.
Her heart still weighs super heavy.
It's precious metal.
Solid gold.
(C) LIVVI
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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