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Ito Feb 2014
I have the hardest of hearts,
love does not exist in these parts...
there are no new starts.
I reside in a realm of guilt,
this is where I wilt.

I know thyself,
I have flaws.
My kingdom has fatal laws.
Run!  For I am no hero!
I am prince of endless solitude!

A heart so dark,
no one can start the spark...
Hearts galore in my jar of hearts.
Perpetual darkness ensues,
for there lies a black hole in my heart!

— The End —