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Misguided Heart



She sits there with disgust and pity,
She makes me flutter with anger,
As if she has wrapped me up into a package
That I cannot unfold,
I lust for her high cheek bones and big, beautiful eyes.
She gives me an awkward pat on the shoulder,
I find her walking away from her past.
Where is her misguided heart leading her?




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