Cupid's Way
Hearts in carts, we roll them in.
One by one out of the bin.
Lets count how many are broken.
I think I may of saw my own.
The same heart I lent out for loan.
Thank you love, now the remains are shown.
Hearts on display among broad shelves they stay.
People stare in humor, we stare in dismay.
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