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Oct 2014
Leave it alone!
Let my poor heart rest
All it does is pump blood
It isn’t guilty of the accused.
It isn’t responsible
For my love,
For my heartbreak,
For my smile,
For my tears.
What did my poor heart
Ever do to you?
Just leave it alone
And let it find peace.
OA Agusto
Written by
OA Agusto  Lagos, Nigeria
(Lagos, Nigeria)   
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