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Bilocation

Heart, in two places at a time At times, it is the gravest crime Its waves leave a broken future And young souls that thirst for nurture For shattered hearts, there's no fixture Like a ship sailing on two seas In playing fire, there's no peace Its shadows echo in the mind It makes then pure heart deaf and blind And the then caring, so unkind Before you give your heart away Make sure your mind will go to stay Your heart and mind, being at one To not regret things you've done More so, when your fairness was gone

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Book: Shattered Sighs