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A Broken Heart
Teardrops on my notepad a broken guitar string hangs hovering over pieces of this organ played like an organ. Sadness is all around love feels like an echo now pounding away at these precious memories I dare not forget your touch, that rush the compliments, they meant so much. The dates, random encounters that forged our story your actions burnt every page. No more room for sorry, From floor to ceiling so many apologies. I forgive not, will not! Forget what? I fantasized as I was hypnotized a future for us greyed up, front porch, hand in hands little ones sprung from our little ones bedtime stories and songs drifting through the notions positive like protons we could encounter darkness like dungeons but together we'd never plummet. How can I now erase that? Melancholy feels eternal. How could you have caused this made me feel less worthy than cow's mess, that grows while I wither away slowly I fade, I embrace pain never will I feel like this again. Teardrops on my...
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