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Jul 2019
All hearts
Contained in their cage of bone
Beat against
Hammer against
Their bars.

Monsters they are
Contained
Confined
Kept against their wills
In that cage of bone.

Rib cage they're called
I think
Hold the most vile things
Monsters that make you feel
Make you wish and hope.

Hearts.
Feel free to critique!
Veronica Moore
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Veronica Moore  19/F/United States
(19/F/United States)   
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