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May 21
Come
Follow me
We will walk
Down
The
Shadowy corridors
Of my heart
Stop
Right here.
and listen
To the sad litttle beat
Of my heart.
Just
Listen. It’s a beat,  a whisper,
then a hollow thump.
Oh my
My poor, wizened,
broken heart.
JRF
Written by
JRF  47/F/Canada
(47/F/Canada)   
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