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Dec 2014
Dear my Heart,
What have you done to me?
Can't you just let me be?

Yes, my Heart,
Love is-for-Idiots.

How dreary this feeling!
Butterflies in my tummy.
It is sickening.

Dear my Heart,
How could you do this to me?
I am not strong; can't you see?

Yes, my Heart,
I am-the *****-in Love.

Oh, how I fell!
Falling flat on my face.
And yes, it hurts like hell!

Dear my Heart,
I loved too much.
But someone forgot-to-love me back.

~Doey
Sigh!
Dora Joe
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Dora Joe  New Delhi, India
(New Delhi, India)   
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