This Heart 2k13
Impart this heart its ink and yet its quill,
thereupon paper shall tell a genuine feel.
A heart which may be wounded, a heart which may
be Joyed, a heart which true love slips not away.
A heart which cherishes each snap shot of past
herein a world where nothing seems to last.
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