Heart. It is there in you, as it is here in me. Why does mine bleed for you. Every pump races towards you. Then I stop it because I no longer wish to feel the pain. Dare to bare this agony. The ache is in each word. Have you noticed or are you still breathing?
Why Have It? Every Heart, Then...Dare...The...
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