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Post by thefleetsin on Jul 17, 2017 0:10:48 GMT
where do hearts go
like passing stars, in the blackest of holes, ever to inhabit a galaxy, your gone now and it's like no more breath for me.
no more laughing out loud liberties, we've had to cancel the flower shows and roll up those remaining do see does tucked away on dance cards.
still we are who we are because you knew where hearts go all along, right where they've always belonged, buried deep inside those songs you taught us all to sing.
sjw 07/16/17 inspired at this very moment in time for debbie.
from the 'beauty series' of poems
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