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Jun 2019
WHEN A SIMPLE ARROW PIERCES THROUGH THE HEART,
THE FEELING IS LIKE WHEN YOU SEE A SMASHED SWEET LITTLE ****.

YOUR FACE TURNS PALE,
SPOILT DOUGH SOMEWHERE ON SALE.

THE BROKEN PIECES HURT MORE,
AS THEY BECOME SHARP AND HAVE TURNED SORE.

NOW THINK WHEN THE BROKEN HEART IS PIERCED INNUMERABLY,
YOU START ACTING LIKE A ROBOT, JUST MECHANICALLY.

DO NOT KNOW & CARE WHAT WILL HAPPEN FURTHER,
WILL JOIN THE EARTH WITH A DIVINE MERGER.
It is about the condition of the heart after a bad  break.
Shobhit Desai
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Shobhit Desai  30/M/Canada
(30/M/Canada)   
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