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Apr 2012
My heart isn't dead,
it is still beating.
Even though my body feels numb,
even though my brain cannot think,
my heart keeps beating.
Why am I alive?
Is it to move on from the past
and learn of a new future?
Create a new life that I can love.
My heart will learn as it always has
to let go of the past
and move on to better things.
Written by
JoanAnn Blomstedt
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