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Place

I put it into everything
Along with blood, sweat, and tears
Getting it broken
Is one of my biggest fears
It helps me make decisions
For when my brain does not help
The only place I can go
To really know how I feel
Even though it is not visible to me
I know it is the place I can always be
I allow those I love to come there
In singles or in pairs
They join this one-of-a-kind work of art
That I call my heart






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