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Jun 2016
What it means to be human
Is something that I know all to well
Even now
Sitting here
I can feel my heart
my heart beating
my heart keeping me together
tearing me apart
I've heard that the heart
Is a gateway for emotions
Do not ask me if this is true
For I do not know
But if by chance it is
Can someone
anyone
ANYTHING
Tell me how to make it stop
because all of the beating
and fluttering
and skipping
Is making me go insane
Max
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   m and Debbie Taylor
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