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Feb 2011
Story of The Lead Heart

A loveless heart that's heavy as lead
Weighs me down like stone.
No meaning to life, therefore dead to the world,
Yet God is at my side.
An ironic zombie, I walk by day,
While lovers live and smile.
But the lead heart kills and makes no sound
While the depressed are sleeping.
Elaine M Smith
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Elaine M Smith  North Dakota
(North Dakota)   
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