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Nov 2013
Who can tell a heart
what it's supposed to feel,
when the heart has the power
even to override the mind,
to make the logical
seem irrational and mundane?

Then again, why is it
that a broken heart would
surrender this ultimate power,
and leave it to the mind
to dictate to the body
the intensity of it's pain?

Why is the heart,
mind and body seen as a whole,
when the truth is that
I cannot love without my soul?
© Annilda Esterhuysen. All rights reserved.
Annilda Esterhuysen
Written by
Annilda Esterhuysen  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   Nat Lipstadt
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