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Jan 2016
I gave you my heart to hold
you carried it gently
you healed the open wounds
and made sure not even
a scratch more was made
You took this responsibility seriously

But then one day
someone distracted you
and you lost my heart
now neither of us can find it
and I have a hole in my chest
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Missouri, USA
(Missouri, USA)   
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