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Jun 2016
sometimes
the heart
well it fails
not for lack of trying
more an improper belonging
or not belonging
although it always knew
the pain
it was a clue
love is a fool
filled with hope
but left alone
unlike the mind
that strengthens in solitude
hidden behind the eyes
in the cavity of a cage
the heart
it waits
and rots away
Adam Wayne Terry
Written by
Adam Wayne Terry  Dallas, Texas
(Dallas, Texas)   
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   Nova Echevarria, TK and shaffu shafiq
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