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james arthur casey
Poems
Apr 2012
transplant
In a painful, ****** ritual
I watched my heart taken out and handed over to me
Like someone thought I knew what to do with it
I kept it close, after all it was mine
Alive, pumping life through my body
Giving life to my soul
My heart became a part of me
I was grateful
Until one day
The workings of time, fate, God
Ripped my heart from it's home
Carried it far, far from me
The void it left would not be filled
By anything or anyone
Only hope, only hope
Though sometimes shallow water
With the last drop
I will get my heart back
From God
From Fate
From the cruel workings of time
For my heart I'll tempt them all
And we shall never be separated again
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