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Encrypted Heart

The spinning whorls on the palms of girls who stroke your burning brow the cryptic signs on valentines that say I LOVE YOU now encoded tales of those who failed to win their lovers hand all this I see when you gaze at me and make your secret plans your furrowed brow says tell me how to win your fragile heart you won't discern what can't be learned so let us live apart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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