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Little Heart

Little heart, but diamond kind A heart, just live in the life; in the air, in the sky, in the ground, and the hell’s life The poor heart is alone, not humankind, the wind of life takes everywhere this heart Little kind of heart, but a great flower of emotions, like the radiation of the sun’s life A loving heart, just a living memory of the life, still on, but the pain in the heart of the heart … kills this little heart; yes. This heart is a living dead, a dead, in the life’s cemetery. A kind Our world is only an illusion, but so painful – maybe there is no illusion – crying a little heart Little heart, little heart, just stay a little heart; the rays of your petals are blown further… … by the wind…, stay always a little diamond heart kind, and teach to the world; love kind Little heart, little heart, the only heart, remember me, and I give you to God for life; bye… … bye

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