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Aug 2020
burns holes in your heart
the kind you can not fill
until it becomes you

you won’t remember what it feels like
to have a complete heart
no aches that throb like a heartbeat

as if without pain
you can not breathe
holding on is much much easier
you heal when the pain becomes you
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dailythoughts
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