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"Untitled Love Poem"

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Tears of pain.
Tears of joy.
You play with my heart like its your chew toy.
You ripped it out and sewed it back.
It’s like a broken record or a broken a-track.
As these tears of joy run down my face
I thank the Lord I’ve been freed from this place.
This place of hurt. No love just despair.
I take in a deep breath of this fresh, new air.





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