The Human Heart
it breaks never bending with love never ending
such a sweet thought for the poor human heart
it aches and crys bowing with the weight of the world
if i could change you little heart i most certainly would
i would reconstruct your complex feel of emotions
so that once the pain is done it is gone
you would never have to feel the peirce of aggony
you could keep your innocence and wonder for this world
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